SENSUOUS SENSUAL OBSESSION
In wakeful sleep yielding.
The sounds of birds twittering,
Smells of spring's effulgence,
Warmth of summer's indulgence.
A honeyed finger traces
The golden velvet trail
Of hair to hidden places
Beneath and between warm fleshly folds
Whither salty sweetness dwells.
Boyish wonder, pulses' thunder,
Morning's milk and evening's sweat,
Gentle obsession in passion met,
Softness both and firmness there.
Taughtened muscles quiver,
Then relaxing shiver.
A rounded mouth now turns to kiss
And gently suck a bitten lip.
As a hand in added bliss,
Smoothly caresses his lover's hip.
© Albert K. Jungers. July 5, 2008 All Rights Reerved.
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