Fingers combing through her hair.
Kisses placed atop her head,
She inhales a sigh so deeply.
A whimper escapes her lips.
Her senses at their sharpest,
She feels her goosebumps rising.

Like a single waterdrop on her skin,
A tingle flows down her spine.
She can’t but gasp a response,
To the fingertip on her back.
She inhales a deeper sigh,
As moisture wells in her hidden folds.

Her lust demands she’d kiss him,
Head turned for lips to meet.
She shivers to a soft caress,
From shoulders to her fingertips.
Soft finger down the back once more,
They run between the cheeks.

The fingers circle her cheeks,
She shivers to more goosebumps.
Her hips now teased by gentle tips,
More bumps, more moisture form.
Her sexy folds preparing,
To welcome her deepest love.

Loving the sensual touch,
To the window she turns.
The fingers have left her hip,
Where are they now?
One nipple is teased,
Then the other as well.

Lips at her nape and shoulder,
Pressure against her coccyx.
Her dam has burst a gush,
Her a rainforest now.
Leaning to push back,
Her sex is ready to be filled.

The inner touch is electric,
Shoots a tingle up her spine.
A gasp of great pleasure,
Escapes her open throat.
Joyous feelings she has now,
As she is entered slowly.

Sounds of her arousal evident,
To the rhythm of their motion.
She feels his breath,
A warmth builds up inside.
It builds and builds,
To a glorious release.

Relaxed once more,
The touch of kisses she feels.
The warmth remains,
But he must go.
He will return another time,
To touch her skin again.

Though he is gone,
His spirit is always close.
In her heart it lives,
And keeps her warm.
So warm in memories,
And hot in thoughts.

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