Flick of his tongue
wings singing pleasure
fluttering euphoria
writhing hips
master of unknown pleasures
keeper of sensual heights
lick of what’s unknown
her edge
highs
she never knew attainable
his edge
overcome with hers
*
©MidwestFantasy
January 2019
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*breathless* I fill really thirsty. 😆 great poem. Sounds like a great weekend.
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Thank you
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👍🏼
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Wow! Almost too much excitement to comment!! The bliss of ecstasy is the heaven we keep coming back for, isn’t it? Bellissimo, My Dear, Bellissimo!!
xoxoxo
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Thank you Chuck!!!
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You are so very welcome! I so loved this! I want to thank you so much for the seeds of inspiration you left me!!
xoxoxo
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Can’t wait to see what comes!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
Do Not Miss This erotic and sensual poem – HER PLEASURE!
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Wow…
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Thank you!
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