Desirable

Mon, 09/24/2018 - 15:14 -- mirjana

I was lying in bed, with a man i  had.

He  looked me in the eyes,  kissed me on my thigh, and took me by surprise.

I felt a sudden  rush of blood and warmth of my body, radiating through my skin.

I awkwardly smiled when I saw he had acknowledged the sudden redness in my cheeks

He climbed up to me,  and now when we were touching with lips ... he whispered to me

 

" i love you, don't worry, we will go slowly".

The last thing I know, I was almost out of control.

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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