Sonnet Unfolds
She is a vision stirring in my mind,
with perky breasts tantalizing my urge.
Heated embrace needing to be entwined,
hot lusty thoughts beginning to emerge.
I must hold and ravish her aching soul,
feel her desires flow from deeply within.
Feeling her spasm and shake is my goal,
as I kiss and lick upon her soft skin.
Slipping my fingers inside her wet folds,
watching her eyes glisten from this pleasure.
Knowing not what between us next unfolds,
I find myself savoring this treasure.
Then I must have her and I quickly grin,
spreading her long legs and thrusting it in.
© 2007 Philip N. Carcione