written by Felicia York
001
kiss me til my lips are raw
and i won't care
you hold me close
lust mingled with sweat
overflowing
desire
binds us in rhythmic flow
i am your mermai
swimming in the ocean of your love
you steer the ship
i rock the boat
we dive deep until all that is left
is wetness
002
he puts me to sleep to dream
with lullabies of the ong
i sing when my body is wrapped in his
he rocks me
soothes me
takes me high
brings me low
and i land softly on pillows
of satisfaction
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3 comments:
I'm digging the sensual expression, Felicia. It's so natural, so urgent, so open...serious business.
...landing softly on pillows of satisfaction indeed.
Great!
Oooh the sensuality...love it!!!!
Great exposure to one of the human being's greatest expressions of emotion! I'm loving it!
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