For a moment Eternal

Your form moulded in my hand
With your taste in my mouth
Soft, so sweet
So warm, perfection

With your flame, you seduce
With your eyes, you hypnotise

Pain for pleasure, ecstatic
As all these hands wander
Draped in acceptance
Our holy feast

In a moment we dissolve
Not me, you or her
Just us, just one
For a moment eternal

Your form moulded in my hand
With your taste in my mouth
Soft, so sweet
So warm, perfection




Poetry by Willem
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Written on 2017-10-23 at 17:45

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Tactile and sensual. Definitely a moment to be remembered.
Ashe
2017-10-25