DRESSED IN LOVE

DRESSED IN LOVE

A Poem by Mary Fioratti
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Emotion of being dressed in love

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DRESSED IN LOVE

  

 

Where your hands die

tender touches

in a delight coziness

zipper

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 glides

blouse opens

breasts moving

with every breath

I portray myself shy

while your eyes

undress me with love

blessed be your skilled hands

that numb me

and your eyes that spills

pure adrenaline in my body

I know that you feel

my skin shaking

in every curve

and the slow voluptuousness

of my motions

combined with uncontainable

tender touches...

undress  my modesty

and my naked body surrenders

dressed nude �" in love

 

Mary Fioratti

© 2012 Mary Fioratti


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What can I say. You describe love making in beautiful and sesual tones. It feels like a gentle surrender.

Posted 7 Years Ago


So tastefully sensual which just makes it all the more sexy and hot as you leave room for the imagination to soar.

Posted 8 Years Ago


What a breathless romantic spill of words that expresses desire for another!

Posted 8 Years Ago


What a beautifully, sensual glimpse of two becoming one... the longing... the melting... the chorus of passion that shadows the rest of the world. Wondrous!

Posted 8 Years Ago


great write. thanks for sharing.

Posted 8 Years Ago


WOW! Very hot and so full of desire and passion.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Oh those women who pretend to be shy while all the while they just want to use us for our body and never appreciate our minds I feel so used I had to do that lol
love you

Posted 8 Years Ago



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Mary Fioratti
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