Her
By truckerrs
Her My lungs inhaled deeply The pungent odor of her flesch Caressing the softness of the body I longed to be on again. Moving up from behind her My hand gently touched her rear The beautiful shape and fullness That aroused me to a new height. Sliding my hand along her back In a slow but smooth fashion Life was at it's very best Two of us together in harmony. Reaching her neck I gasped As I felt it's length, my lips Pressed against her in wonder If she could feel the depth of my love. My hand reached for her chest My heart pounding like native drums Spreading word throughout the land Of my feelings each time I move my hand. Soon my hips will be undulating With pleasure in rhythmic unison with her As we ride around the arena The way my favorite horse and I like to. Written March 30th, 2002 © on Mar 30 2002 05:51 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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