Midnight Lover
By leighniles
Sleeplessly dreaming, I await the arrival of my love. Knowing that the night will deliver him to me. The cool breeze gently caressing my nudity; I feel his prescence and watch as his sillouette is framed inside the door. Walking silently towards me he disrobes. His muscular form bringing a throbbing to my loins; eyes closed in anticipation of what is to come. The whisper of his lips glancing across mine sparking an instant flame. I turn to him in supplication and surrender myself to him. As his lips touch the hidden hollows of my body I arch myself closer wanting more...more... My breasts tender as his hands and lips caress... bringing me to the brink.. almost there. He touches me exploring me intimatley his finger delving in deeply... in a rhythmic motion he brings me to that special place where I gasp my pleasure. Then suddenly...he is gone. I look around searching for my lover in the moonlit shadows of my room. Knowing that I will not find him. I smile secretively as I pass into slumber knowing he will come again. Written November 11th, 2001 © on Nov 11 2001 02:07 PM PST 0 • 16
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"Sleeplessly dreaming,..."