it ws one romantic nyte,
wen der souls melted,
no barriers, no limits,
n d tym nearly halted,
it startd lke dis,
der mouths melded 2gether,
dey tasted, savored,
whle dey sipped each other.
her fingers went unrestrained,
she tangled her fingers in his hair.
His hands wer restless too,
feeling her hollow and curves der.
his wonderful lips brought her a pleasure,
dat she hd neva known before,
a seed f desire ws planted inside her,
n grew as a wonderful flower.
continued ...
(inspired by sandra brown's silken web.)
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