Dream of ThisA Poem by Jillsa slightly sensual poemArms holding, hands touching, fingers feeling soft skin beneath its tips Lips roving up and down over and under sensitive skin going crazy Teeth biting on the neck gently scraping along the way cue deep sigh Little whispers in the ear words so sweet from my dear; close my eyes Skin on skin love the touch raging inside evoking a fire a low growl erupts A frenzied passion reaching higher with each movement about to erupt; falling into ecstasy Heart beating fast, hold me close while listening to rhythmic beating gently soothes me Fast asleep in your arms is where I want to be if only this weren’t a dream © 2010 Jills |
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2 Reviews Added on July 16, 2010 Last Updated on July 16, 2010 AuthorJillsNewbury, OHAboutThe name is Jilleen E. Quigley, but I prefer to go by Jill, it's a lot shorter, dont ya think? The age I am is 20 years, but don't let that fool you. I can be rampant as as 15 year old, or just as wi.. more..Writing
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