From: maf@therev.uucp (Mark A. Foster)
Subject: _remembrance_ - Another poem
Newsgroups: alt.sex,alt.dumb.prose
remembrance
soft warm flesh
pressing against me
my pulse racing
heart beating faster
i'm growing hard and sliding
between caressing asscheeks
to gentle music
of sleepy moans
my hand cups breast
and fondles nipple
erecting now
beneath my touch
thighs part
legs intertwine
wet hungry lips
press gently down
against invading thigh
demanding more
tongue and teeth
play quietly insistently
on ear and lobe
and jawline
on nape of neck
and shoulder
roving hand
strokes gently downward
'cross smooth savannah
of lusting flesh
to tangled thatch of hair
and beyond
finger strokes
'tween dampening lips
slick folds of pouting flesh
envelop and engulf
intruding digit
welcoming and embracing me
slow penetration
yields gentle whimper
rippling muscles gripping tighter
plead for thickness
depth and hardness
satisfaction now
consciousness returning slowly
gentle stretching finger slipping
rigid penis asks for entry
your body urging
pressing downward
wet lips parting
now i enter
pressing deeply
sheathed inside you
as we join and gently couple
souls commune
combine and merge
as sensations overwhelm
the universe distorts and twists
time suspends its forward journey
trapped and held in loving thrall
united lovers
work their magic
convulsions wrack mere mortal body
time released will travel onward
now awake i find you're gone
i'm 3 am alone again
and yet i smile in warm remembrance
and drift back to welcome sleep
though lovers found
may have to leave you
love once found
will ever linger
to light long nights
and warm the soul
Mark A. Foster - 1990 - Released to the public domain
"You both stand there, your long hair flowing,
Eyes alive, your minds still growing,
Sayin' to me, "What can we do, now that we both love you?"
I love you too."
"Triad" - JA
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