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A Song For Him

The song she sings belongs to him

The voice she listens to as he writes

The light that shines her darkest night

One verse, a few words of his pen

Sets her fire ablaze, without shame

She lifts her dress, fingers roam, slide within

Reading his thoughts, his desire for her

She trembles, whimpers, letting go

Back arched, legs open, fingers busy

The flow of hot lust between her thighs

A swollen bud teased ,wet ,throbbing

In a frenzy to feed his hunger as she reads

A harmony of notes she creates

While fingers plunge deeper into warmth

Colors she sees, body tenses, eyes half closed

Shudders that ache as she tries her best

To read the words that begin to dance

Vision blurred, in a daze, a gasp

Biting her lips, moaning with need

His words for her are unique

They are just for her to see

Enjoying this moment, every word

A gift for her, the one he holds always close

Lava explodes as she screams

A trio of naughty fingers play

As she reaches the final act of his wicked tale

Smiling, spent and very pleased

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Copyright © Copyright ©2014 by Isadora del Carmen-LS

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