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This is not anything but what it is!




Summer Love


She found herself sweating and in such a state.

What a dream!

Her partner lay close.
The taper of her back and spine addressing the yearnings that felt so completely wrong.

Her thighs drenched in a dream state!

Thirsty from a forbidden moment.

It swirls and runs and fills her!

She gazes with such a hunger.

The dawn and the dew just forming.
As her hand gently slips away.

Limp and glancing down and over the sloping hips before her.

The night was an 'Aurora borealis'!

She drifts off into a bliss.
Her belly still rippling with the memory.

What has she found?
Has she awakened?

Reds ... Blues ... Fireflies ... Dance.

A flinch and a deep sigh as it fills her again.

What a rich, honest sleep.
It has taken the monsters and turned her soul to the sky!

She trembles with just one and only one thought.

A kiss Good Night.

LittleSiss
 
This is not anything but what it is!




Summer Love


She found herself sweating and in such a state.

What a dream!

Her partner lay close.
The taper of her back and spine addressing the yearnings that felt so completely wrong.

Her thighs drenched in a dream state!

Thirsty from a forbidden moment.

It swirls and runs and fills her!

She gazes with such a hunger.

The dawn and the dew just forming.
As her hand gently slips away.

Limp and glancing down and over the sloping hips before her.

The night was an 'Aurora borealis'!

She drifts off into a bliss.
Her belly still rippling with the memory.

What has she found?
Has she awakened?

Reds ... Blues ... Fireflies ... Dance.

A flinch and a deep sigh as it fills her again.

What a rich, honest sleep.
It has taken the monsters and turned her soul to the sky!

She trembles with just one and only one thought.

A kiss Good Night.

LittleSiss

And what truly is it?

Simply one of your most lovingly charming poems yet! A poem of love, discovery, fulfillment, awakening, and hope!

I am melted by its power and beauty Siss. It may be about summer love, but with that good night kiss it suggests the promise of a lust-filled, autumn joy.

flower2Love it so much :bdsm-heart:
 
And what truly is it?

Simply one of your most lovingly charming poems yet! A poem of love, discovery, fulfillment, awakening, and hope!

I am melted by its power and beauty Siss. It may be about summer love, but with that good night kiss it suggests the promise of a lust-filled, autumn joy.

flower2Love it so much :bdsm-heart:
My god! Barb!

:)

So! I'm guessing you liked it? :p

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:rolleyes:

:tits:
:)
:cool:
 
This is not anything but what it is!




Summer Love


She found herself sweating and in such a state.

What a dream!

Her partner lay close.
The taper of her back and spine addressing the yearnings that felt so completely wrong.

Her thighs drenched in a dream state!

Thirsty from a forbidden moment.

It swirls and runs and fills her!

She gazes with such a hunger.

The dawn and the dew just forming.
As her hand gently slips away.

Limp and glancing down and over the sloping hips before her.

The night was an 'Aurora borealis'!

She drifts off into a bliss.
Her belly still rippling with the memory.

What has she found?
Has she awakened?

Reds ... Blues ... Fireflies ... Dance.

A flinch and a deep sigh as it fills her again.

What a rich, honest sleep.
It has taken the monsters and turned her soul to the sky!

She trembles with just one and only one thought.

A kiss Good Night.

LittleSiss
I know u may hv other meaning.
But for me...
You makes me remember my sleepless night crave for darkness even someone beside me.
My bestie is one of the best poets in here! flower1
But u are my best :)
 
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Wow...I loved it Siss!!!
 
This is not anything but what it is!




Summer Love


She found herself sweating and in such a state.

What a dream!

Her partner lay close.
The taper of her back and spine addressing the yearnings that felt so completely wrong.

Her thighs drenched in a dream state!

Thirsty from a forbidden moment.

It swirls and runs and fills her!

She gazes with such a hunger.

The dawn and the dew just forming.
As her hand gently slips away.

Limp and glancing down and over the sloping hips before her.

The night was an 'Aurora borealis'!

She drifts off into a bliss.
Her belly still rippling with the memory.

What has she found?
Has she awakened?

Reds ... Blues ... Fireflies ... Dance.

A flinch and a deep sigh as it fills her again.

What a rich, honest sleep.
It has taken the monsters and turned her soul to the sky!

She trembles with just one and only one thought.

A kiss Good Night.

LittleSiss

Wonderful erotic poem LittleSiss.
 
This is not anything but what it is!




Summer Love


She found herself sweating and in such a state.

What a dream!

Her partner lay close.
The taper of her back and spine addressing the yearnings that felt so completely wrong.

Her thighs drenched in a dream state!

Thirsty from a forbidden moment.

It swirls and runs and fills her!

She gazes with such a hunger.

The dawn and the dew just forming.
As her hand gently slips away.

Limp and glancing down and over the sloping hips before her.

The night was an 'Aurora borealis'!

She drifts off into a bliss.
Her belly still rippling with the memory.

What has she found?
Has she awakened?

Reds ... Blues ... Fireflies ... Dance.

A flinch and a deep sigh as it fills her again.

What a rich, honest sleep.
It has taken the monsters and turned her soul to the sky!

She trembles with just one and only one thought.

A kiss Good Night.

LittleSiss

And what an "it" it is!!!! Wow!:D
 
This is not anything but what it is!




Summer Love


She found herself sweating and in such a state.

What a dream!

Her partner lay close.
The taper of her back and spine addressing the yearnings that felt so completely wrong.

Her thighs drenched in a dream state!

Thirsty from a forbidden moment.

It swirls and runs and fills her!

She gazes with such a hunger.

The dawn and the dew just forming.
As her hand gently slips away.

Limp and glancing down and over the sloping hips before her.

The night was an 'Aurora borealis'!

She drifts off into a bliss.
Her belly still rippling with the memory.

What has she found?
Has she awakened?

Reds ... Blues ... Fireflies ... Dance.

A flinch and a deep sigh as it fills her again.

What a rich, honest sleep.
It has taken the monsters and turned her soul to the sky!

She trembles with just one and only one thought.

A kiss Good Night.

LittleSiss

Oooh - sweet writing Siss - i like its rumbling rhythm... it is unstable and that is its beauty.... I think you are clever! (Amongst several other adjectives that start in things like .... oooh.... they are for private messages aren't they :) )
 
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