Feel Me

Your fingers dip below my waist,
traveling at a sensuous pace.

The lower you go,
my anticipation builds.
My heart beats faster
bracing for the thrill.

Your touch has me moaning,
begging for more.
Your hot passionate kisses;
I simply adore.

I feel it, I feel you,
as I crest on high.
Only you can take me,
on this incredible ride.

Baby, do it again,
and again and again.
I never get enough
of this delight sin.
beautytakesatoll beautytakesatoll
18-21, F
5 Responses Apr 14, 2011

I FEEL you!<br />
Does the poem come with pictorials?

Nice - I can dig it

you would be a good story writer ,love to be added as a friend :)

You just have such a way with words. You should have been a writer

Damn, your stories are hot!