When you asked me the other day what I wanted from you, I wish I had been more honest and told you how I long for your lips on mine.
Are you good, I still wonder. Do you ever ache for someone who knows how to make you feel gifted.
Do you hope I'm that someone. Have you ever had the urge to just take me in your arms and smoother my mouth with yours.
Do you ever yearn to finally entrust your tongue to mine. To gaze into my eyes and wonder why you waited so terribly long.
Do you think I'm worthy enough to artfully strum an instrument of your desire with the hyper pick that is my tongue.
I shall be even more guileless and tell you there are so many things I want from you...oh so many others.
This particular foreplay just happens to be the one most frequently on my mind. The one I anticipate with the greatest fire in my loins.
It is, moreover, the forerunner of all oral sex. It is your golden preview of an even more musculus driven bonus.
That only because we both know what we like and also know who likes it more...and that would be me.
Comments
Curse of 222 | September 20, 2009 - 01:32
see! i knew you'd come out with some erotic poetry. i think the last stanza works well, erotica or not.
jason
littlebit59 | September 20, 2009 - 01:40
Thank you so much; and thank you for the "Hug" comment as well. I guess it's when I'm just letting my mind wonder erotically that I do some of my best work. I'll just have to let it go where it likes more often. As long as there's someone to enjoy it (besides me) I'm happy to supply the product.
Curse of 222 | September 20, 2009 - 02:13
it seems, and pardon me if i'm out of line, that your mind wanders erotically often, but i am certainly not complaining.
jason
Curse of 222 | September 20, 2009 - 02:22
why not indeed!
jason
littlebit59 | September 20, 2009 - 02:24
Actually, I can assure you're not out of line. My mind was made for sex; and why not? I have little else to occupy myself; and putting what I like to do in writing only makes me better at it when I have a chance to do it in actuality...one hopes. Like practicing with my thumb or a banana because the real thing is far better when you've done some homework. I read a lot too.
littlebit59 | September 20, 2009 - 02:28
I'm also blessed with a tad of wit, which when you consider that one definition of sex is "the way adults play and have fun together" (my personal favorite) I hate to leave the fun out. Don't you?
littlebit59 | September 20, 2009 - 02:32
One of my by-lines on my email is: Laughter: Noun: when a smile is having an orgasm. Don't you love it? Laugh and see...I believe laughter also releases those same endorphins as hugs so if you can get a woman to laugh while you're hugging her, she might be a be a fan for life.