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Mate with me

by maddy

I moaned with painful desire
And turned my head the other way
Hoping to end the exquisite torture
And get on with passion's play
I foundation his trembling body
As he gently drifts inside my hollow
His groin's beckoned me to a rhythmic waltz
My body moving faster, unable to keep up with his speed
Echoes fill the room with such wondrous sighs
And every secret revealed
from the moist grove between my virgin thighs
Every breath he went deeper in me
Minutes faded; by seconds as I behold ecstasy unreel
And tangles us in a lover's knot

We lay spent, watching the harvest moon
Lying side by side, and still hungering for more of passions fury
Exhausted, and filled with my lover's juice
As he traced that devilish thumb
ever so gently over my still, and relentless body
Oh! Gentle fingers, which kisses, and caresses my flesh
Like a rose falling form a hand crushing to the floor
As our feet began to move, our bodies hit the groove
Playing key boards, and waiting as the trumpet fades
I began with an ever so sweet tune, and soon my cries won
In an everlasting erotic knot we lay
Drawing water from one, and giving sun to the other.
Again, and again we meet
In all his touches, and tenderness
All his kisses and aching
And in all my burning furies,
my ferocious hunger, and harvest moon
We meet again in aching, needing, seeking
As our bodies began another passions war.

THE END

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