Warm fingers leave wakes of sparkling trails,
Like tails of shooting stars
Across night's velvety blackness,
As they slowly meander 'cross cool skin.
Nerve endings stand at attention
Under smooth pads and sharp nails;
Shivers of delight scream through cords
Head to tail, excitement is decreed.
Contractions and spasms uncontrolled,
Face contorts and Back arches, as
Desire seeps from within, announcing
A hunger that rages, demanding to be filled.
O thou whose fingers are they
That warms my body on cold cold days,
Let all go free and stay right here
As we laugh and giggle and kiss.
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