not finished
September 29, 2004 - 12:18 am
your scent still lingers on my linen
your touch still fresh on my skin
your eyes as they gaze into mine
your skin next to mine
my mouth on your mouth
our breath rushing out
your hand in mine
your body as it thrusts into mine
my hips rise to meet yours
our bodies in unison
slowly your cock enters me
hesitantly at first and then hard
you thrust freely into me
I let out a moan as you push deeper into me
yesterday - tomorrow