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THE OTHER DAY.....
The other day I just sat there and looked at you and asked myself "Why does she love me so?" I had not the answer to that question, even though I thought of many.
The other day I just sat there and watched you breath, wanting to be the breath that you inhaled.
The other day I just sat there and realized that you have stood by my side, knowing you could have left at anytime when I made you angry or hurt you.
The other day I just sat there and watched how you walked, knowing that the swaying of hips aroused every cell in my body.
The other day I just sat there and watched the way you licked you lips and wanting to be your tongue.
The other day I just sat there and felt the arousal, my skin getting hot and wanting you with desperation.
The other day I just sat there, got up from my seat, took your hands and kissed them. Saying to you in a soft whisper, let me make love to you, not part of you but all.
The other day I just lifted you unto our bed and carressed your body with imagination, not knowing where to start.
The other day I just kissed you from head to toe, stopping ever so slightly to hear you moan, such a wonderful sound from the throat of this woman I cherish.
The other day you just let me explore every inch of you, feeling the pleasure of my tongue.
The other day I held you tight, making sure you were satisfied before it was done.
The othe day.....
I really like this poem, its how i feel about the man i cherish, it have inspired me to write him a poem not exactly, but somewhat like this. Thanks for the inspiration and keep writing, you are very talented =)
*cheers*
~*Vixen*~