Wet Whimpers  

Soft whispers awaken me
as your fingers glide slowly 
between trembling thighs,
caressing, touching, 
teasing, 
bringing me closer,
watching the pools of desire
in my eyes.

Your tongue brushes damp lips 
top to bottom, side to side,
leaving glistening trails 
of hungered desire 
on flushed skin.

Opening beneath your lips 
my back arches as you explore
with tender licks, 
increasing bliss as fingers dip inside 
and passion explodes
with throated moans and sighs, 
then I am hushed, 
cradled in your arms 
waiting to begin again






Words by:
passionaterider
snapper1313
metalcove
scorpfemal
wolfspiritshadow


Arranged by 
Janet Reid
februaru 2006




Awarded by New Horizons