Saturday, October 24, 2009
Session 1
The sound of the rain against my window reminds me of our lovemaking/ sweet and sensual/ a rush of adrenaline/ music to my ears/pit-patt pitt-pat/tune your station in/turn the dial and hear the synchronization of our movement/melodies to sing along with the drops/of/rain/against/my tender breast/aroused/ drizzle..pop/ groans and moans/as you move your hands down my back/YES...thats my sensual spot/ Mahogany brown, my skin/can't resist your ebony touch/ drown me in your sea of tenderness/stubbornness/ call it what you want/ but allow me to get lost in our victory/ sex/ if thats what I can call it/catch up on our past times/indulge in every new crook and cranny that we can find/ touch me deep/but be gentle/ cause these bones fall weak/ from satisfaction/ ...the jurisdiction is in/ I'm guilty of/ loving you/ so cum/release your praises into my heavenly bowl/ sexual revolution/instant reminder/ and still/ as the love making cease/the rain pit pats on my window/drops of/sweat shivering down my spine/ I feel another one coming on..../ pit pat/ pit pat/ against my window/as we end our one on one/ session/ of lovemakin'
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