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Tactile Bodies
Tactile Bodies Tactile Bodies We all have bodies which feel heat and cold Sense when we bump something or someone takes a hold Lean into each other how our curves hardness and softness align These tactile bodies which make me know you even if blind The brushing sweep of fingertips down side of your neck Before we turn our faces and in kissing feel desire's peck The sensation within stirring to the touching without Thigh swirls sending such joyous tension you want to shout Stretching legs out and bending in to allow another stroke The delicious tactile sensation of kisses on bare skin as you awoke Sweeping warm hands capturing fullness of breast and rolling The nipples taut tensing and a husky voice extolling The beauty of your form and learning it all by touches light Making you rise from sheets as reaching for caresses with all your might Tip of tongue tracking where heat exists and where moisture run The crackle in the air pressing against you as you cum Such tactile bodies on which could spend an eternity discovering The sensual planes and curves which I am uncovering No queen or goddess had more attendant worship As against your body my own warm body slip The taste of your skin and erogenous zones found As against the sheets your body writhing ground Demanding sensations brought to a peak as nipple sought In this feverish sensation of hedonistic tactility caught Thoughts set aside as body takes your soul for a ride As on eager lips and nimble fingers you breathless glide Forgetting all and allowing all to wash over you uninhibited As these tactile bodies their strength fully exhibited Bending into each other and arching hips to meld tight As these teasing touches and firm deep strokes ignite Touchpaper of the orgasm dormant within How you grip and hold tight as pleasure bring These tactile bodies of ours sweet and strong and true Loving every inch of the reality the essence of you Even beyond the burst of orgasmic blast How these sensations within last A trailing fingernail rolling over nipple tip Makes you grasp and sheets again grip A sucking kiss and lashing tongue to core Makes knees weaken and drives you to the floor This is not just the kiss of falling rain Or the relief after exorcism from pain This is tactile bodies explored and taught Where sensation rise whether soft or taut Overtaking the thoughts of lust rising within As caresses on tactile bodies send ecstasy cross skin. |
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Author51author51, to feel it all, each breath, each caress, each shudder, each teasing brushing stroke, each hurried hip bounce, each gasp, each nip or scratch, each moment, enshrined forever in the memory of passion.
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Very well written.
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we expect so much of them, often hope they will be better, and yet these vessels in which we live, can feel and rise and give such pleasure.... ....are marked by our experience, years of life, our habits, and doings....every spot, dot, freckle, scar, line and crease....our bodies tactile be.
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