This moment
bathing in pale beams
of your touch
warm sensations of bliss
sliding over my body
gentle waves of need
building down low
purient ache
to have all of you
inside me
*
©MidwestFantasy
November 2019
This moment
bathing in pale beams
of your touch
warm sensations of bliss
sliding over my body
gentle waves of need
building down low
purient ache
to have all of you
inside me
*
©MidwestFantasy
November 2019
Midwest Fantasy Writes 
Ooo! Love this sensuous verse!! Especially, “gentle waves of need”. Reminds me of the surf rising to “high tide” and crashing into the shore!!! Bellissimo, Dear Beth!!! 💖🌹😁
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Those thoughts in my mind!! TY 💗
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💖💖🌹🌹😊
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