Taste of Love

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    Taste of Love

    Seeing your body moving softly in the shadows,
    your perfume filling the air;
    reaching out deftly , with confident hands,
    running my fingers through your hair.
    Kissing you tenderly on your soft, wet lips,
    our bodies melting together as one;
    stroking your skin with my fingertips,
    our love has just begun.
    Tracing lines on your body,
    my lips and my tongue start their search;
    finding their way to your lovely breasts,
    your body begins to arch.
    I hear your breathing grow faster,
    as your nipples respond to my lips;
    then softly I kiss you stomach
    while my hands encircle your hips.
    Moans escape your beautiful mouth,
    as my tongue begins to trace lower;
    you raise your hips to meet me,
    I respond by moving a bit slower.
    Small , soft circles will tease you,
    and bring you near ecstasy;
    then I will begin to lap hungrily,
    at the wetness you offer me.
    I'll kiss my way up your body,
    and I'll lay down by your side;
    softly stroking your body once more
    as your trembling slowly subsides

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    ginga commented on Taste of Love

    07-01-2009

    poignant erotica that displays a soft romantic ambiance. It is a soothing poem and stands on its own perfectly. This could bode well as a film script. Ginga

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    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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