He took between his hands
the fullness of her flesh
warm, desirous
and his need became towering
his mouth devouring
Her skin like spring snow, untouched and pure
her voice like raining petals
hair in glowing golden halo and
his limbs trembled and quaked
his heart thundered
his mouth watered
He bowed his head over her secrets
covered them with his mouth
to eat his fill
while she rose and fell beneath him
Her desire an ocean tide
obeying the pull
of his tongue that stroked and pushed
danced over, around, inside
every hidden place
And she flowed for him
the fullness of her flesh
heaving between his hands
warm, generous
loving only Him.


Echoes on the Stairs Copyright © 2015 by Felicity Johns. All Rights Reserved.


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