Sweet Deliverance

I want to hold
his tongue brushed hardness 
between damp lips,
while roving fingers glide
between my thighs,
fingers dipping inside
awaking an intense fire,
teasing my gluttonous appetite

I want to watch
each lick of darting tongue, 
lap after lap and
see the look in his eyes
as he rocks with each thrust
and explodes again and again
a treat just for me,
spilling such sweet delight 
while I swallow it down
dripping in hungered desire

I want to lay entwined
in his arms
and feel him trembling 
beneath the raptures 
of tender licks
in the last remnants of moonlight 
as the sun rises knowing 
nothing is as sweet 
as this






Words by:
passionaterider
snapper1313
metalcove
scorpfemal
wolfspiritshadow


Arranged by 
Janet Reid
february 2006



Awarded by Poetic Constellations