When-
You caress my body,
the tips of your fingers-
the palm of your hand...
I feel we are invincible.
The rest of the world,
does not matter-
As long as I feel,
You next to me.
When-
Your hand lingers...
on my thigh,
Anticipation building.
You smoothly pull me-
Under you spell.
As your fingers glide-
up under my shirt,
Crossing my tender waist-
I shiver,
As you start,
Circling-
my breasts.
Taking your time,
Feeling each one tense,
to your touch-
as I surrender... |
Submission Name: When
