Stuttering Senses

by Molly May   Apr 4, 2008


Your icy breath on my neck sends
Shivers down my spine
Come closer
Come nearer
I want to feel your touch

Take your hand
Caress my skin
Stroke it gently
It's not a sin

Your hand trails gently down across my
Chest
I feel it slightly quiver
Don't be afraid
Pull me closer
Pull me nearer
I want to inhale your desires

Your sweet scent
Intoxicates each breath I take
Intuition slipping away

You draw me in
Unsure in every movement
Slowly but surely your
Lips greet mine
Both our hearts come to a
Screeching halt
Hold me closer
Hold me nearer
I want to taste your fear

Our breathing is heavier
Gasping for air as we delve
Deeper
Longing to be even
Closer

Your lips part
Inviting me in
Our bodies as close as they can possibly be
I want you closer
I want you nearer
Full-filling my every dream

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