For the Moment

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    For the Moment

    Strawberries, Chocolate syrup, and Whipped Cream
    Do you get the idea that's this is not a dream
    As I lay down to kiss you I just stop and make you want me even more , I slowly massage your body. Yes it feels good, but you can't go to sleep yet I 'm not finish we have only just begun.

    I taste your body its starts to melt in my mouth as well as in my hand. You taste so good can I have another taste. I start at your nipples and work my way down to your navel could I should I go down a little further Yes i think i will add a lil cherry flavor to the excytasy. As we get the point where we feel that we both are about to explore we stop we haven't made it passed the four play yet. Is it good to you so far.

    The love making is like heaven in the bedroom. I stroke your body slow careful not to climax to soon. I want us to share this moment together. As our bodies explode with pleasure I ask one more time is it good huh hmmmmmmmmm............ Because I know its good to me.

    Our bodies should be tired but their not and we make our to the shower to get cleaned up but you are just so good I want another taste. I start to kiss you again and again. Damn you're good as I climax I scream your name to let your know its is good and your the best I have ever had the things you do to me, makes me want more.

    Strawberries, Chocolate syrup, and Me, Get the picture.

    Maj
    7-4-00

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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