Touching her once isn't enough for me. <br />I need to feel her again, I need her close to me. <br />Her skin felt so good, so soft and smooth. <br />My need for her grew as our body moved. <br />My breath caught in my throat when our skin touched. <br />The feeling was so intense it was almost too much. <br />I couldn't hold back anymore, so I kissed her lips. <br />She moaned when she felt my hands squeeze her hips. <br />Her back arched against me when I touched her thighs. <br />Her body glowed with passion and desire filled her eyes. <br />Her whispers and moans were music to my ears. <br />Our bodies glistened with sweat and tears. <br />I not only touched her body but her mind and soul. <br />I found her broken spirit and made it whole. <br />I made her feel alive, I satisfied her heart. <br />I gave her a new life and a fresh new start. <br />Now that she has me she will never be alone. <br />Her body is my wonderland and her mind is my home.<br /><br />Edith SaintFelix<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sex-old-poem/
