In raptures bliss and this
The quiet foreplay before the storm


Foreplay to a Storm

Foreplay to a Storm


Torrential downpours of passions wave
Body's crave of one another
In raptures bliss and this
The quiet foreplay before the storm
The rising tide of heat and abandon
Hands, legs, and the soft underside of your knee and inner thigh my hand racing to glories center to find sheer Nirvana in you of you, for you, because of you, I shudder and release my passions stress and fall, yes fall deeper into you, deeper into your soul, deeper into your love, deeper into your heart, relishing every moment, millisecond, hour's, days of abandons pleasures lying in your arms, lying in you, The warm soft, sweet, moist confines of you
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Poetry by W. Burkholder
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Written on 2007-03-05 at 19:35

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