Red-handed

27 May 2008

·Darkpoet

Walking into my bedroom The light is already off Unclothing takes only seconds Stall... Continue... My fingers gliding through your hair, My eyes fixated on yours My hands descend to your bare chest Stall... Continue... My body ontop of yours Your lips pressing on mine Nervous yet again Stall... Continue... My lips on your chest. Kissing... Tasting... Descending to your stomach Stall... Continue... Holding the backs of your legs Feeling... Wanting... Screetching to a sudden hault!........ ......Footsteps on the staircase.....

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