Timid StrangerA Poem by [untitled]I’ll leave the interpretation to the reader.Timid Stranger
It seems since first sight you always I knew,
the impeding control imposing a willing servitude, requiring me to obtain your attention more than the sustenance of food, this erg causes cravings that saturates completely you’ve enabled my essence to thrive, by feeding on the positive energy your presence abundantly provides, before you my existence was inconspicuous a minor part, only now I’ve acquired a semblance of substance for you have inflamed my heart, your sensual qualities subdue admiration, subjugating this soul, encouraging me to assumes passions position regardless the risk or toll, eliciting me to rehearse amorous activity designed to force the nectar within you build, till no longer can you contain the pressure as the evidence soaks the sheets where spilled, your alluring frame seems to be magnetized, influencing my mouth’s aspiration to attach, sough is a connection to your lips, hips, breasts, clitoris, neck and back, no area will experience prejudice, devotion in it’s entirety to you I intend to give, fascination with this single aim has become the primary purpose for which I breathe and live, relentless thoughts of you fuel my intimate intensity, igniting a wanton inferno to create, methodic, erotic objectives I harbor wishing earnestly to communicate, psychologically I’ve mapped the contours of your body, imagining the lower regions concealed, yearning to lap them lavishly lubricating the sweet areas before they are filled, I’ve perceived wetting the portions properly to ease stress as they expand, utilizing the appropriate tools in unison namely my tongue, fingers, penis and hands, to arrive at that moment our initial outing in my mind I’ve refined, starting with a visit to your favorite restaurant where you by me are wined and dined, being attentive to the predominate rule of seduction, in advance your comfort level will be secured, incorporating casual conversation and touch patiently you’ll be lured, to the awaiting fragrant pillows of the bed that with care I’ve prepared, upon which inundated with kisses from your cloths gently you will be spared, I’m concerned solely with your satisfaction, It’s attainment mirrors my own, the goal is achievement of orgasmic levels in harmony while in unison we hone, the ability to sexually strive and continually aspire for more, by managing to abhor apprehension and except all the flavors pleasure has in store, but the before mentioned desired scenarios we haven’t the opportunity to know, if never I acquire the courage simple the utter the word hello.
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1 Review Added on December 19, 2011 Last Updated on December 19, 2011 Author[untitled]Chicago, ILAboutI’m a realist who is in tune with his spiritual being. I find spontaneous interaction exhilarating and though I welcome stability, I thrive off what I deem not the norm. more.. |