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Washed Ashore

11.4.11 | Post by Sandy

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Whispers romance the moonlight,
you make love through the night
Beads of sweat cool in the breeze,
meandering the gaps of embraces tight

Beads of sweat cool in the breeze,
roving hands naught to cease
Sweet sighs of the sensual lips,
tug, nibble, fumble and tease


Sweet sighs of the sensual lips,
a coming closer of the hips
The mind blows, bowls,
body shudders and my heart flips.

Copyright @Sandy
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5 comments so far..What are your thoughts?

  1. fantasy in practicalityApril 11, 2011 8:06 PM

    lust grows more madder and inflamed while enjoying , each of your lines are on fire.

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  2. Mari Sterling WilburApril 12, 2011 6:44 AM

    WOW!!! Hot, hot, hotter! I loved every line.

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  3. RimlyApril 12, 2011 2:00 PM

    What a sensuous poem!

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  4. SandyApril 12, 2011 2:48 PM

    @Mari @Rimly @fantacy - Thank you for the hot comments :)

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  5. AbhisekApril 15, 2011 11:46 PM

    Sensuuuuous Poem :D

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