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Pooling Downwards
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Pooling Downwards Deeper than the heart Feeling a rise in my pulse, When I see your name The deep, deep indigo of the Ocean Appears before my eyes, and I gasp and shiver, noticeably I know what makes a vein throb A shower my only salvation I slide in, water cascading Wet fingers in my hair, Clinging to my upturned face Clumps of damp tendrils on my neck Following the spine and down My back, little red rivers My hands on my stomach I look down, panting hot This cold did nothing to my heat I whisper your name, you’re there I handle my feelings for you A stroke and a shiver, stabbing fingers My lower lip trembles as I imagine Your hardness - pausing inside me – You’re so desirable and so alive My mouth opens to be filled (You make me rise off the bed When I’m touching myself there) My feet apart on the porcelain The stance, if you were kneeling This is how I would open for you Fingers of water slip in my mouth Cold on the tongue hot inside me My mouth would fit your mouth My pulse frenzied strokes rapid Skin alive goose bumps and Sounds echo over the plumbing Splashing and the rustling curtains A beat, a cry flies off my lips as My orgasm slaps the energy out Through every pore of skin Open like the water’s stroll atop me Down along my feet and away Maybe it’s me pouring past your lips Maybe my mouth needs you the most Maybe I’m the one pooling downwards Like the neat way the water escapes Down my pretty urban drain, and Out to the blue, blue cerulean skies over The deep, deep indigo of the Atlantic Ocean Image by Sports Illustrated Magazine       |
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Perfect for a Summer day..... MT
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Perfect for a Summer day.....
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I did a search for 'shower erotic' or 'erotic shower' and scrolled through about 5 pages of crap. Good luck! MT
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Maybe it’s me pouring past your lips Maybe my mouth needs you the most Maybe I’m the one pooling downwards Like the neat way the water escapes Down my pretty urban drain, and Out to the blue, blue cerulean skies over The deep, deep indigo of the Atlantic Ocean You have wrapped it up beautifully... the image that goes with the post is haunting. Which would make for an awesome poem... Mosaicos piedras labradas fisuras de colores transparentes en tonalidades tórridas cascadas que ansían tu humedad y frialdad piedra vidriada... etc etc uff... could go on and on with that gorgeous image... of course it would be something completely different from your intention in the poem... but maybe it will be worth give it a try... just a suggestion  I wish there is a way of you sending me that image or let me know how to search for it. Thank you for the inspiration, Marcia.
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6/3/2010 9:16 pm |
oh boy... this is good. [post 2856614] This is the really small writing... in bold how 'bout RAINBOW colors?
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one of your best, dear. Words from your longing heart, I feel. Hugs
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6/3/2010 3:35 pm |
i have to go take a shower.... be right back! [post 2856614] This is the really small writing... in bold how 'bout RAINBOW colors?
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I'd love a large 3 person shower...tiled...with benches....lots of spray nozzles at different levels and a contoured tile lounge bench. Might go there this weekend! MT
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I'd love a large 3 person shower...tiled...with benches....lots of spray nozzles at different levels and a contoured tile lounge bench. She broke your throne, she cut your hair, and from your lips she drew the Halleluljah. -Cohen
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Mmmmmm...I can imagine a shower with you would be so full of sensuality and heavy hot culminating sex...a nice and warm vision....Thank you for that!  And of course the bathroom is adjacent to the bedroom MT
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