Friday 15 October 2010

Trickle

Warm fuzzy feeling,
beneath the folds of
my thighs..'mmmm....
Arrrrrrr.....' now
slide, your fingers
deep into my clit.
Left a bit, right
a bit, 'oh yeah'
that's it just
there.. 'oh god.'
Feel how you
excite me, see
how my body
moves with
each gentle
stroke.. ease
softly at first
with you index
digit, leave
your print
on my bud of
forbiddeness,
suck, roll
each hardened
pink bud..
alternate with
burnin desire,
build my fire,
ignite. Thighs
tighten around
your hand as my
orgasm breaks
free..sendin
me into the
tunnel of
light..Euphoria
electrifies..
with thunderous
rapture.. head
spinnin out
of control..
eventually
easing..take
my body..hold.

4 comments:

Dr. Kenneth Noisewater said...

That's kind of like sex with me is like, only usually there's more apologizing.

Indi said...

Dr. Kenneth Noisewater ~ one should never apologise whilst engaging in the art of sex...


Indi

PS unless you fall asleep!

x

nitebyrd said...

The Dr.'s comment made me laugh!

You're poem on the other hand made me tingle! Damn, girl! You write some sexy stuff!

Indi said...

nitebyrd ~ yeah he kinda made me laugh too,,, so I made ya tingle eh? Tingles goooooooooooood! Thanks babe, I do try.. *wink*

Indi

xx