Allow Me the Opportunity...

Let me be the one to undress you...

If I may begin by simply rubbing your back. 

I openly confess that I've missed you. 

Look into my eyes. 

I can only hope you  feel the energy radiating from my soul. 

Our eyes meet. 

I want so deeply for you to feel my dedication

(perhaps instead, you're my addiction).  

And the passion that burns my very existence . 

I love you doesn't seem adequate in describing

the thirst my tongue possess for you. 

You're energy has encompassed my spirit

and I am no longer in control. 

My only want is to satisfy your every whim.

I remove your shoes...

inviting you to release your stance

your socks to reveal your perfect toes

I kiss them, each one....

starting with the smallest

Once again I behold your face

as your eyes lock with mine

it is my own future I face

each and every moment of triumph

I want to share them with you.

I caress your lips with my own

tasting your delight and confusing it with bliss

or is it a revelation of truth

divine intervention

disrupting a promiscuous past

I feel at peace

at home

Your shirt, it beckons me to touch it

the way your skin is embarrassed by its natural fibers

I feel the need to place my face against it

and I am lost in the fragrance of softness and security

Can I lay here forever

When is it too much?

Is it a dream I'm experiencing

or a delusion

Underneath the fibers of cotton

I place my hands

moving upward the fabric the separates

your skin from mine

and I am lost in Eden

Life was intended by the Almighty Creator

to be a Euphonium as such

Chest to chest we are bare

and I feel your heartbeat

responding to mine

This is indeed the beginning of all that was meant to be for me

I pause and revel in the rhythm

allowing my heart to dance in the duet of love.

This euphonium

elates a spiritual whirlwind of libido that demands the removal

of our pants.

first you, then me

I sit on top of you

legs spread and on either side of you

you feel the warmth of my thigh

the center of my femininity.

This offer of surrenderance

is only for you.

 

 

 

ichooselife ichooselife
36-40, F
5 Responses Feb 24, 2009

I would love you to undress me slowly

Mmmmm

DEADLY........ EROTICA IS THE ILLUSION OF INTIMICY THAT WHY FILM IS SUCH A GREAT VEHICLE FOR IT ...AS MEN CAN SEE IN EMOTIONS....NO OFFENCE BUT THAT IS GREATING CARD MATERIAL ....SHOCK TITILATE DISGUST.....BUT NEVER BORE!

hahahaha are you serious????

CUT IT TO "I WANT TO UNDRESS YOU".....HOW CAN EROTICA BE BORING?