A Rose by Any Other Name.

photo courtesy of stock.xchng/© trublueboy

 

Flesh on silk, smooth leg,

bare and enticing;

the rustle of fabric,

sensual, exciting.

Breath upon skin,

the visible response;

low moans escaping,

uniting at once.

The sound of bliss,

encompassing all;

a couple at play

and having a ball.

Energy, surging,

it flows thru touch;

endorphines flooding,

senses in a rush.

Spent, tired and smiling,

enrapt, intertwined;

body to body,

sexually combined.

A tug at the ear

with the tip of the teeth;

reaching around,

one hand underneath;

rekindles the flame,

of passions desire;

and effort and drive

dousing the fire.

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  • Guy Hogan on Dec 22, 2010

    Very nicely done. Tight. Hot.

  • bigpapadan on Dec 22, 2010

    Thank you sir, it is definately sex day at Triond. LOL

  • lxdollarsxl on Dec 22, 2010

    well done bigpapa guess i will hol my latest back then for another day – cant have too much sex on here the pages might burst into flames with the passion

  • Jimmy Shilaho on Dec 22, 2010

    ….is still a rose. A beautiful poem.

  • strovek on Dec 22, 2010

    Very descriptive.

  • lxdollarsxl on Dec 22, 2010

    Anyway i dont think mine will get past the censor lol, i havent read any others today but will do so now. You didnt just warm up the pages you set the fire going

  • PSingh1990 on Dec 23, 2010

    Nice Share.

    :-)

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