I don't know if this is poetry, but it's not just a story...
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I climb the celestial hills of your body, rewarded with smooth silky skin and moans at the touch of my tongue and my fingers.

My member throbs and pulses at the touch of the bed and the sheet and I moan onto the pink peak of beauty of your breasts..

My climb is rewarded with a tongue hors d' oeuvre, exquisite, soft, hard, quick, slow...

Lips that press and suck, tender and pleasant, piercing and drawing...

Effortlessly my engorged member finds the warmth of your welcoming honey pot.

Both of us plunge headlong into paradise, ecstasy, euphoric bliss...

The pressure against the head of my rod finding comfort in your heat...

Bountiful softness, unending warmth...

My moan finds your neck, the sounds caress my ears...

Your breath against my shoulder...

Exquisite pleasure coursing through my very being..

I slowly move in and out of you, seeking, exploring every millimeter of your tunnel of enchantment...

I don't want this bliss to ever cease...

Deliberate strokes, slow revelry...

Kissing, licking, sucking your tongue, lips and neck..

I want to engulf you, I want to immerse myself in your soul..

I want to feel every part of you at the same time...

I feel my body shaking...

I don't want this to end...

I feel a culmination of finality...

My body tenses...

My cock explodes with my senses...

My head is spinning...

My mind is reeling...

My body is convulsing..

My heart races...

My lips open..

My voice shakes..

I fall, back into your body...

back to your bliss...

back to your skin...

back to your caresses...

back to your love....

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Kinda like my old blue tick hound I like to lay around in the shade. I ain't got no money, but I damn sure got it made.

Beautiful poem........This is how I want someone to feel about me......
I really like how you blend the heart and soul elements with the physical elements.........

I love it !!!!

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What is essential is invisible to the eye
Only with the heart can one see rightly.

beautiful poem

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I love the night
I love the element of danger and the ecstasy of flight,
I love the night
I love to dance with a stranger and to feel his delight,
And when the dancing is through, I kick off my shoes,
And I listen to the beating of his heart