On that Monday

On that Monday

A Poem by butterfly

I'm imagining your naked body
the ways it tangled with mine
Lays over me so greedy
He holds my body tight
Under dark and yellow starlit sky
With soft caressing hands adoring me
He lowers himself deep on the bed at the back of the pleasure way RV
Under Union city sky by a residential street
Close to his mama's house
He lowers himself deep in the darkness that surrounds 
we plunged and only the long French kisses helped me breathe
as we swim the rough currents of ecstacy
love floods in the movements between
we keep swimming
as the moonlight makes starlight dimming
through a tangled bed of naked bodies
I drift back to the surface
And I go to the top
On him I cling he pulls up
my naked buttocks
squeezing deep
my silky sexy butt cheeks
His arms encircle me
I rest on strong and muscular arms
with eyes closed I trace each bicep in the wild dark
Rising to retrieve the waiting valley of my breasts
here he lets his hands rest as I push them in to my naked chest
I start to ride my favorite boat
Together we float
With some rocking waves
over the blue to an island where we are no longer slaves
Free spirits roam the sexy beams in our reach
We shed our human skin and just snuggle naked on a private sand of dreams
Free will veils us in
through the sweetest sin
we found our true escapade
on that Monday

© 2024 butterfly


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hi, you write so romantically. nice, to know your thoughts it took me somewhere in the boat ride on the ocean ripples, with high mountains rough and soft from far.

Posted 1 Year Ago


butterfly

1 Year Ago

Hello, I am glad you got to go somewhere the mountains and ocean ripples sound lovely. Thanks for re.. read more
JessyJacob

1 Year Ago

you are welcome, and mention not, glad to see your reply.

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Added on March 12, 2024
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