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These Like Tears. (Erotic Poem) Bumped |
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| Sweet tears pour, oh sweetest of sweet, though hotter than not.These like tears, that pour defining emotions wept, rain heavily, freely.Sticky tempest raining down, inducing movement rocking forth.And back and high, and catching glimpse of gleaming sheen bathed in candle light and, that which flows. |
| And back and high, and catching glimpse of gleaming sheen bathed in candle light and, that which flows.? Mopping tears, controlled fascination to steer this outburst of emotion, stroking away and yet urging more to surge, and sheer delight, that deluge further slithering thighs, engaging minds and eyes.Beaded, beaded perspiration lubricating, bursting, pop, and adding to the mire And the sweetest intoxicating smell of heaven and of higher.? Thrashing sweeping strokes of exigent easy lust, and expectation nigh, And to that highest point as focused making must, urgently combine. |
| ? Thrashing sweeping strokes of exigent easy lust, and expectation nigh, And to that highest point as focused making must, urgently combine.As if then still, everything but me and him, and then stillness so divine, One hot second, one hot second of glory bound, and a breath, one sharp intake and the world is with us once more, not before.? Raining tears, flowing down, everywhere so wet, locked, locked and writhing and hands and arms sliding and grasping and uncontrolled rasping.Thighs gripping slipping, tongues kissing missing but kissing as long as skin is sweet and salt is glory and pulsation in one another is the battle cry. |
| Thighs gripping slipping, tongues kissing missing but kissing as long as skin is sweet and salt is glory and pulsation in one another is the battle cry.And knowing then that those tears wept for you will never dry.fionasmilex ?(originally blogged 05 11 07) |
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Last Updated ( Thursday, 17 July 2008 )
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