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Giving Her Pleasure

She is silken perfection,
moving with gentle grace.
Her smile inviting in inflection,
in that black silk and delicate lace.

Her body heat is drug-like addictive,
pulling me closer until there’s only her.
Without trying, she is truly seductive.
and I love to caress her until she does purr.

I watch her eyes close in ecstasy’s grip,
as I trace the lines of her body so soft.
I know her every nerve, teased with my lips,
until she is gasping in abandon, emotions aloft.

She gasps, whispering my name over and over,
and I take her higher, slowly, gauging her moment.
Her nails now dig in, response to my tongue, the rover,
her voice soft, demands so sweet, near abandonment.

The edge slips past her and she falls,
through an avalanche of release so intense.
She screams out her deep passion’s full call,
surrendering to her needs now so immense.

I hold her sweat drenched body in my arms,
as she shudders through explosions within.
She sobs out her feelings, deep and dear charms,
she aches to hold even one, as down she spins.

Her eyes are open, but do they see,
looking into an eternity beyond here.
For she is lost in the moment, like me,
beyond need, and thought, and fear.

She slips into sleep, as I hold her close,
a smile on her face, etched so soft.
Through her slips passions like ghosts,
touching her, holding her quietly aloft.

I watch her face, so relaxed, so at peace,
and I kiss her, as gentle soft as a dream.
She holds me closer, still shaky from release,
safe in my arms, our moment supreme.