another words

after another of our wild nights together, this came to my in-box from my girl. A thank you perhaps, or maybe a reminder, like I could ever forget our moments spent consumed with each other...


Floggers pounding, heavy breathing, sighing wincing skin reddening, sinking deeper, hips grinding pushing back lifting up asking for more, lips dripping, where am i ? flying, pounding still, moans break free, soft fingers carressing the redness, trail down, cold wetness, fingers intruding seperating, stretching, eyes still closed, still flying, hands exploring fingers opening, kisses being left, trailed down, fingers twisting searching reaching, words whispered, intelligible still so far away flying high among the sky flying on emotion skimming on sensations, coming screaming, rolling hands nimble fingers, gasping, sobbing, pushing harder, looking for more, fueling the fires, breaking down the virgin walls, grasping the core, singing of sweetness, seeing the light, the beauty, coming screaming, rolling knuckles, fingers receeding, people whispering, soft light, wanting answers, keep breathing, hands slipping slowly emptying, so warm, so far, so much, eyes so tender so f ull of love and pride, words still so far away, empty now, shaking, finding a balance searching for answers reaching for comfort finding it there in their arms, safe.

This walk down memory lane has left me hot & bothered.

Jennifer