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Click hereAs Darkness poured over him
like syrup
he sat -
still and quiet
a sleeping giant
on the back porch
When he could barely see outlines
she came
walking slowly, quietly - - -
until she stood close
dropped her clothes
to the porch
at his feet
Her fingers found his shirt
removed it
stroked his chest
roughly played his nipples
- he sat -
quiet and still
At her unspoken command
he stood
she pulled his clothes from him
tossed them aside
kissed him
on his neck
amid the hair of his chest
- pulling softly -
until he pulled her
close
and held her
Touching and stroking,
rubbing and squeezing,
nibbling and needing,
melting into the darkness together
and so sexy with some beautiful images being conjured up for my own vivid imagination.
I loved the imagery. You should write poems more often.
The first two stanzas are awesome, very visual and unique.
excellent title!
seattle rain