Sunday, November 1, 2009

WAITING FOR THE NIGHT (I visualize you and I; My body is IMPATIENT)



Whatz more exciting; Than waiting for the night When we would be passionately fighting; And reaching an intense sexual height; I don’t know what feels better; Than impatiently waiting to make love to you; It feels like forever; Every second, every minute, every hour; I picture us together; And it feels even better Waiting Craving Desiring Sweating, Scratching, Biting, Grinding on you; All over you


You can do that to me too; When your soft wet lips Would be on my finger tips

I can’t imagine what U would do with the caramel U’d probably make my body melt And get me impatient to unbuckle your belt; With you, I don’t know what to expect; But like a cold winter day, u get my nipples erect; U’re like a next school project; I just wanna get it done with but I wanna take my time and do you perfect; You can nibble on my nipples even tho it tickles.. you know I like that; I like being curious I hate being cautious I like being anxious In bed I can sometimes get furious; But with you I picture something better I envision a nite of passions; A man with lots of unrepeated actions; With newly developed positions; Pardon me if I get addicted to you inside me Excuse my obsession But waiting has an effect to sanity; Day to day; night to night Sunrise to sunset Full moon to falling stars; I’ve waited for the night When I’d wrap you in between my legs tight; Sexually, no guy feels right; A nerve in my brains tells me you would feel right


During sex, I barely scream cos I stick to biting on my lower lip; With you on me or me on you and whining my hip; Would I really be able to stay without screaming your name?That name that rhymes with Kiss; The one that rhymes with Miss; And I’m not talking about Chris; Cos I’m in a state of extreme happiness; U’re my extreme pleasure; Usually I’m bossUntil I came across A new hot sauceI like spicy And you are feistyThe aggressive look in your eyes Shows how bad you wanna reap my clothes Or maybe that was me; But my nails have been chipping off Cos they are starved of not digging into your skinWildly in excitement Moaning and groaning in incitement; My p*ssy is dripping offI slide my fingers through; Slimy, slippery; I taste it; sweet and salty
Fant
asies about you is driving me mentally faulty Illusions of you and I hitting it in the carGetting a drink by the bar; While I’m smoking on a cigar Few minutes later; we are off to somewhere afar; You’d drive and I’d make us “Honier” than we are; The things that could be done while you drive Would make you park and request that I ride We could take it out to the park; under the stars; My first episode of lustful scars; I’m going wild and biting softly gently into your neck; With my legs around ur waist I don’t do kisses; but my lips are yours The feeling of your tongue down on me The taste of kissing the same tongue and tasting all of meI LOVE IT

Take my breathe away Let me hear my silent sexual cries; Feel free to bite my thighs Cos when I fuck you in my head I visualize a man that does more than tries; In my mind, I create a sex picture of a perfect night I just hope we could be able to paint it rightI’m tossing and turning on my bed How much of you I wanna exploit your body fills my head; I hope you don’t give up on me and become a two-minute man; I wanna take chances and do everything I do to you in my sleepless nights; in my heating dreams; My unconscious mind shows me you like em So I might as well try em

I imagine me in that sexy lingerie we about to get it started in the bathroom; The night before we took it to the dinning table But we were the food; you ate me and I ate you; I don’t see love making with candles; I see me stretching my legs to different angles; I see you banging me without hanging unto handles; When I picture us, I don’t see red wine; I see you going down to my vine and me feeling uncontrollable shivers down my spine; The portrait I paint in my mind of you and I Has the potentials to take us high
In a state of bliss while fulfilling this desire
EROTICA G.

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