| Poetry: Lust: Lover's Dance (1/1) |
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That night I didn’t want to think Didn’t want to rationalize Or over-analyze the situation I just wanted to feel To know the feeling of his hands on my hips Urging me on as if he couldn’t get enough So close to one another Our body radiated an unnatural aura The way he held me So close as if afraid to let go My hands splayed across his shoulders Pulling him towards me the best way I knew how The sensations coursing through my body Telling me I couldn’t stop Yet an alien part of me knew I never would They call it the Lover’s Dance Heat and Passion only true lovers could ever grasp That night One incredible night Our bodies on fire Crying out for one another Drinking in each other’s scent As if we’re starving for it Our senses craving Hands roaming Fingertips clutching skin As desire fueled our Lover’s flames Our dance Unlike any other The way he moved I met his movements His thrusts With no hesitation Sheer beauty My legs outstretched before him His hands Gods, those strong, virile hands How they held me Held me in such a way that made me weak Made me tender Aphrodite herself would have looked upon us joy filled Knowing our passionate desires first hand Our emotions Synchronized Yet playful Becoming fully aroused now To the point of pain To the point we’re crashing against one another Like violent winds in a storm As if wanting to sate one another Right there On that very dance floor Fighting for control Yet yearning intimacy His lust driving my senses insane Our scent as we collide His lips as they thrust forcefully onto my own Lover’s Dance filled with light strokes A demanding caress Filled with a yearn and a want so powerful Not a want, but a need A need so strong I was overwhelmed with his growing member igniting my own lust Our passion Lust driving us wild that night All inhibitions gone Just us in our Lover’s Dance What a night it truly was |
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