Insatiable
Smooth
slender
silken sheen
heated heavy.
Tight trim torso
tensing the pulse of passion played.
Again -
I am insatiable...whispered,
murmured beneath sheets;
stretched, bundled.
Fingers clasp wired biceps
pulling within the arch of
pleasured push.
again...
in constricted rustle
...unquenchable.
Copyright © 2007
Pamela A. Lamppa
(All Rights Reserved)
Poetry by Pamela A Lamppa
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Written on 2007-05-19 at 12:49
Tags Sensual Love Adult
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