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BIllCT -> Hot July Night----- poem (11/30/2004 9:07:36 AM)
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Hot July Night
By: BillCT
The sun burned all day against her skin,
The body shined with perspiration and sweat,
She swayed to the music of the night,
And I watched and wanted her all night.
I approached with careful looks and gently you see,
To, find out if she would accept me.
Her eyes were coals of black staring back,
And I swear my heart had an attack.
We whispered in each others ear,
As hands roamed over each over,
And to each others rear
The passion grew as we held each other tight,
Breathing coming in large short breaths as our passions rose.
I playfully patted her on her ass, and she whispered more,
So I applied more swats and smacks for her and saw her hold her shudders back.
She whispered to me, she wished to be alone,
Let’s go to my place, my home.
In we walked passions high, and our bodies close,
She whispered to me, I want you the most.
I pulled her close by her hips,
And gently kissed her with my lips,
Our tongues entwined and a fire started inside to burn,
For we both had a passion that needed to be met,
And she wished to be mine and a pet.
I gently ran my fingers in her hair, as second hand grabbed her by her rear,
I squeezed both cheeks and smiled, then smacked them as the clothes fell to the floor,
Wait she said, I must go and lock the door.
With baited breath, and a tingle in my loins I awaited her return,
Yes we had a passion that burned.
Each touch, each caress, caused our passion to rise,
And I could see the passion in her eyes,
For to her each smack, each swat, each touch,
Raised her passion oh so much
She swayed and moaned, breasts hanging down, breathing hard,
Her moans growing louder and louder, her passion showing prouder and prouder,
The moment had come you see,
She wanted all of me.
Slowly I laid her back, and started my attack,
Licking slowly down her body, and taking in each inch of her satin skin,
Licking some place harder and softer, and hearing her moans once again.
Gently I grabbed her by her ass, and spread her thighs oh so wide,
Plunging my manhood deep inside.
As we made love so slow and then faster and faster,
I heard her scream as she came, I love you, you bastard.
What a special night it was, both all out of breathe you see,
And knowing I belonged to her and her to me,
All, on that hot July Night!
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