TheAmbassadorOfRomanceInVenus's blog: "Dripping Minds"

In the touch of a caresses dancing inside you. I want to make love to you with tender words Reaching the deepest part of sensual poetry, Alliterating the clitoris of vibrating verse. So, so soft are the words massaging within desires That you sigh upon the delivery with anticipation Reaching upon that pinnacle of climatic delivery, Which climaxes feminine fantasy on wet dreams. All this and all I said was “Hi”, shaking your hand. Just imagine, if I hold you with words around you! Walking down the sensual path of adoring you so That you float upon clouds of romance blossoming. Then I would lay you down and kiss you so lightly That your heart would burst inside you wanting more. But I would hold back respecting the slow foreplay, As my fingers would trace over your bodies artistry. With you initiating, I would hold back, holding hands, Awaiting the full moon’s glow swaying into our music Creating the howl that would leave you climbing high Baying at the moon, sweating into the dawning of love. Sweetheart, can I touch you now, without setting you off? Honey can I vibrate into your ears my special poetry? Can I touch you upon the imagination of how you want to be Touched upon the romance that will never loose its touch.