PHASE ONE:
INHIBITIONS
Entangle me with
your inhibition. Kissing me softly in places only reserve for you. With the
warmness of your breath as it touches my skin, I shiver with enticement and
move my hands slowly down to my body to where you lay. An uncontrollable
passion yearns deeply in the forefront of desires, it’s where life begins and
womanhood emerges from the shadows. It’s where the nectarous river stream is a
rich white satin, gently cascading on the tip of his tongue. I dig deeper
within the threads of the sheet, grasping it with fanatical fury. Cries of my
pleasure climb to an octave, and I grab around the lining of his fade. It
didn’t matter if a bead of sweat is falling like tears. I’m living in an infinite
possibility where fantasy meets reality. Then his eyes rise above the bed of my
lips to connect with mine. Mutual satisfaction quietly roars. This is only the
first phase.
PHASE TWO: NECTAROUS
RIVER
I’m in an orgasmic
escapade of his sensual essence. Enamoring by his silky cocoa skin, it’s soft
and luscious like a tantalizing dessert. I’m nibbling slowly around the most
delicate of delicates, kissing him on the strongest of his regions until I fade
away like a sunset. Minutes have become a lifetime as he squirms from instant
gratification. There are no words uttering from his sweet lips, only replying
with a slow and endearing sigh. The sound of his excitement is causing me to
delve further into my indulgence. He loves it and I’m untamed for it! By the
tickling of his veins warmly kissing me inside the beast of my cocoon, I’m
devouring into his masculinity. Aggressively grasping to his gateway of life
and gently shuddering while his falsetto rises to beautiful music. Nectarous
rivers flows once again to a satisfaction galore. And once more….my job is
done. It’s time for phase three.
To be continued...
©2010, Imani Wisdom
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