"OFTEN DO I THINK OF THIS"

 

To press my face
In your secret place
Tongue
Dancing
'Neath an airy thong of lace....

Often do I think of this.

To touch your hair
And smell the air
Warmed
By the sun-dappled halo there....

Often do I think of this.

For hands to slide
to grab and glide
About the skin
Your gown does little to hide....

Often do I think of this.

To bathe in blisses
What your body misses
raining upon you
A storm of kisses....

Often do I think of this.

To intertwine
Your being and mine
In an Orgasm
That shatters spine!.........

Often do I think of this.

In muffled sighs
And moaning cries
To lie enmeshed
In arms and thighs.....

Often do I think of this.

To feel heartbeats
Of you, my sweets
As we drift off
Melting into satin sheets.....

Often do I think of this.

.....of you.

© Baron Dixon

 

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