She Whispers
She Whispers
Her wet pouty lips
Slips him a kiss
Seductive blue eyes
Always a surprise
~
This night
Made for love
Slips off her gown
Slowly lays down
~
Her fragrance
Fills the air
He lies down beside her
Pulls her ever tighter
~
He Whispers
In her ear
Make love to me
As only, you can
~
Her passionate kisses
Begin again
She whispers
In his ear
~
This taste of you
Merely a sample
Of what your
About to get
~
Delightful sensations
Delectable temptations
Rhythm throughout the night
Entwined in love
~
Like you have always
Dreamed of
The rolling embrace
Sweet heavenly taste
Of what pure loves made of
~
~ Mary Eaton ~
© Copyright MAE 2010
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