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Sunday 9 November 2014

Need

Somewhere 
between the edge
of seductive sleep and 
my arousal upon waking,
I search 
for you...
For your
body; heeding
your telepathic call
Tormented by my needfulness, 
I wait...

Inside,
intensity
uncontrollably grows.
I imagine your lips upon me;
your strong
skilful 
masculine hands
clutching hard at my breasts.
Wanton lust pulsates, yearns, consumes 
...my soul

Dreaming
you're inside me
touching parts of me I 
keep hidden safe away... I am
overcome! 
My skin
bristles as I 
moisten into a pool 
of sultry reminiscent bliss
Writhing 
beneath  
silken sheets in
delirious fever, 
pleasure and ecstasy flow. I need..
*you* here! 

© Debbie Razey 2014