Butterflies

by Gaby   Sep 11, 2011


Skin so smooth, lips so silky. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. So enticing. Is it possible so much can be fit into one person? All of these things, all of these feelings? I was hooked, infinitely hers....Its forbidden theyd whisper, its taboo their eyes would yell as theyd look at us. But here I lay. Intoxicated by the scent of the most amazing kind. It stuck to me, lingered for hours later. And I lay there taking it in, through every pore on my body. When our bodies intertwined it was more than just pleasure. It took me to a whole other level, an entirely new place. Our bodies disappeared and it was an exchange between souls. She touched me. Deep. Inside a place no one else has ever been. It was sacred and secret, and only mine. And now it was hers. It was ours. It became our secret altercation. One that wasnt spoken, but acted out. And we wrote our feelings out through gentle touches, the way her lips ran down my neck and down my body. The way I would kiss her slowly and lightly. It was all a secret language. And all of it took me over. It washed all thought and reason away. I was gone. Lost in her forever. And in that warmth.....in that......that unexplainable exchange of emotions, through touches and kisses, through silent sounds and murmurs, through the many dissimilar strokes and caresses;

I became forever and infinitely hers.....

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