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10 May 98

When given the chance moment
flesh to flesh
flushed skin radiating inner fire
and faint breath
quivering the thought of more,
I need you.

Sculpted marble Adonis my greek god I am your Aphrodite I melt under the heat of your fervent gaze as your tongue moistens lips that touch my breasts and spread raging heat and liquid warmth, teeth grazing aching nipples as I shiver my yearning.
Hard hand intrudes welcome invader plunder my riches and ravage my cities as I rise to your leashed violence and surrender to your passion.
More, I cry sounds of longing desperation within the echo as I push harder against your desire needing ever more, yet more to fulfill this turgid yearning that flows through marrow and vein molten rivers of fire.
I shall rip this bodice bare my naked breasts to your gaze and sacrifice my soul for the kisses and the thousand wakeful nights languishing in your passion and eaten by the thrust of your ready heat for more ever more.


© 1998, Audre Pouliot
Scraps of Thought