Let me. . .touch it
Can you feel that?
Wait. . .wait. . .hmm
There it is. . .you know you felt that
I felt her move
As the tempest of the evening past wakes up to our dawn (at last)
Legs draped, bodies tangled
Bed covers strawn about, clothing on the floor twisted and mangled
. . .As we lay
I feel your waking fire and
I. . .
. . .want
to. . .
. . .touch it
Let me touch it sweet butterfly
My fingers move slowly, sensually across and down your belly
I encounter the fine hair nestled here and there
Gentle textures, a softness like no other place upon your body
So anatomically unique, I am physically unable to speak
I am mesmerized. . .
Don't, don't, don't......please
Just let me touch it
. . .As it quivers beneath my hand like pudding
Are you scared? Do you dare?
Is it just the maddening excitement building right there?
Gentle wind blowing, across those peach-fine hairs
You grasp my hand as I. . .touch it
Can you feel it baby?
Hold still- -right there. . .wait, wait
Mmmmm there it is. I didn't know you were so close
Your tender pearl, the warm juices begin to flow between those soft, plush lips oozing down along your slit
I feel your heart beating, your flesh throbbing
Desire. . .I feel you. You want your man right there to stroke your feverish passion
If I could, I'd steal this moment like a thief
Something this good is beyond all belief. . .
. . .Only my finger wetly penetrates the temple where all your erotic pleasures await me
Your thighs are like. . .pretty butterfly wings.
Opening and closing in rhythm
That incessant tingle indicates only one thing
. . .As my fingers touch it. My love touches you baby
Such pleasure I choose to only share with you
How can you not. . .let me touch it?
Say yes. . .
. . .Scream yes! Let me. . .
. . .Touch it