And this... take with you this lovely thing, I know it isn't much, but it made my heart sing. Keep this always, close to your heart, but only if it means to you that we'll never part. It caught my attention so quick and fast, it holds my fantasy in reality that now it will last. In vision will be a reminder to you, that our romantic nights can be set aside for us two. Do you remember my fantasies of us two? Walking on a quiet, peaceful beach under a moonlight blue. I can feel those strong, powerful arms wrapped around my shoulders. And then I feel them slowly letting eachother go, out of my vision, and rapidly behind me so. They came again, only to turn me around, face to face, and lips to lips, is where I was found. There it goes again... it just gets greater and greater, that feeling I feel, it can't get any deeper. I can feel those string, manly hands gripping, gripping tighter on my neck, closer to you is where I'm getting. My breasts slowly and softly presses up against your chest, you begin to feel my arms hugging tight around your neck. As our taste buds slowly glide together, our tongues are dancing, we become one, just one, with our love enhancing. Into the depths of our souls, we bothe get lost, and in the depths of our eyes we were lost. We slowly sink our naked bodies deep into the sand, on top of me, we begin to feel the same power hand in hand. In between my legs, I feel, this soft sudden feeling, that to me appeals. this warm, wet feeling I felt all around, you felt my lips throbbing... wetness slips onto the ground. Skin to skin, flesh to flesh, you slip inside of me, your thickness, your passion, I can feel its contraction. We finish slowing down, and beginning to release, heavily breathing, our bodies relaxed, we feel at peace. In togetherness, but from the world, our souls are out of reach, inevitably it felt so good, yes, Sex on the Beach!
Reason for writing:
This poem is about my fantasy with my future husband, my soulmate... whoever he is, where ever he is. And I do hope that this fantasy of mine will come true but only with him.
Birth sign: Libra
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