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your hands flow across my body

resting as they reach my ribs.

your breath kisses my collarbone

then my neck....

I feel your face form a smile

and I know you are here to worship.

small, wet tattoos are drawn

by the tip of your tongue

as you make your way




your cheeks brush my breasts



and my heart moans.

your fingers brush under

each ripe and luscious mound

and my nipples become erect,

the jewelry in each one twisting

and luring you to taste.

your mouth teases

and refuses to take the bait.

the kisses skip

like a dance performed

for an ancient goddess

of love

and longing.

your palm closes over me

and fingers pinch the nipple tightly.

the pain and pleasure is mixed

and my body dances

and becomes wet

in celebration of your worship.

your tongue sweeps across

the bareness of the other breast

and invites the cool air

to reveal my sensitivity

to your touch and the night.

your teeth scrape my nipple

and pull the bar tight.

you suckle me softly

and then with more insistence,

your mouth seeking

the moment of ecstasy

that only worship can provide.

my body moves more insistently

to the music you provide.

your moans are like a standing bass

sounding through my whole body

and drawing me out

to dance for you.

your hands pull my breasts

into a sweet altar

and you take the joint offering

into your mouth,

my body exploding

in this moment

of your perfect worship.


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Posted 21 Dec 2012 10:57
Oh oh my! the pulsating intensity!! A great work of poetry!

Posted 27 Nov 2012 21:49
Wonderful!! I loved it!

Posted 27 Nov 2012 16:15
Absolutely gorgeous!!! You are amazing LauraLee and your breasts obviously are too!!!

Posted 27 Nov 2012 11:33
Yet another gem from the mind of Sugah. You painted a perfect picture of body worship... romantic and loving, just the way it should be.
Posted 27 Nov 2012 08:11
small wet tats...i love that image lovely poem again
Posted 26 Nov 2012 20:18
love your poems
Posted 25 Nov 2012 16:56
So erotic, enjoyed the feeling

Posted 25 Nov 2012 14:41
Yeah, that deserves a <(") <(")
Posted 25 Nov 2012 12:28
mmmmmmmmmmmmmm so soft, so sweet, so sexy. Kisses and bites all over your body.

Posted 25 Nov 2012 08:10
A powerful seduction that lured me in. To be worshipped by another in such a way is intoxicating. Well done.
Posted 25 Nov 2012 04:43
Wonderfully evocative and sensual Lauralee - an homage to all that is feminine.
Posted 25 Nov 2012 02:20
Well Ms. Sugah, that was titillating. Great work.
Posted 25 Nov 2012 01:20
Wow! So lovely and luscious and, as with most of your poetry, so graceful and inevitable, your words sweeping me to the breathtaking and resonate ending. It is also so visual and musical--"wet tattoos are drawn by the tip of your tongue," "moans are like a standing bass." And the slow movement of your lover's mouth, hands and tongue bringing
you to the moment of exloding and knowing "the perfect worship" is beautiful--truly. You are an amazing poet.
Posted 24 Nov 2012 21:55
What worshipping Sugah. Great. 5

Posted 24 Nov 2012 19:37
Worship of the erotic kind. . .lovely.

Posted 24 Nov 2012 19:20
I would happily worship at The Altar of Lauralee Twinpeaks.

Posted 24 Nov 2012 18:31
What a beautiful conceit. To write the entire poem around the worship of your breasts. Lovely, Sugah.
Posted 24 Nov 2012 18:26
Lovely and deliciously erotic.

Posted 24 Nov 2012 18:26
You can dance for me anytime, Southern Belle...

xx Steph.

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