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D.L. Wood said...

****Waiting****
There she sits, legs splayed open, leaned back
head just touching the cooling wall
Waiting….
Beads of sweat are yet to come
To run down the back, to wet the wood
Waiting….
Nipples stand out, new bud firm
Tense as neck muscles in sideways look
Waiting….
Lips closed and aligned in anticipation
Lips open and swelling in reception
Waiting….
Stiff taken deep on many a stroke
Now lays quiet at the right spot
Waiting….
One finger poised holds it true
As a ship stayed right on course
Waiting….
One hand moves with steady rhythm
Timed like a light house beacon
Waiting….
Stomach tight, eyes see no light
Mind wants sights internal
Waiting….
Legs may tremble, may shake
Breath short, stops, quickens
Waiting….
Then it starts deep at the tip
The tight grip ripples down to toes
….for Reeeee…...leeeeeeeeease

D.L. Wood

Nadja said...

Amen!
:-))
Wonderful, D.L.!
I wasn't sweating yet.
And even if I was, I wouldn't have noticed it.
I had this electrical heater blowing hot air on me because it was so cold on the attic.
It dried me up so hard and fast that the skin on my hands started to crack almost immediately.
:-))
Thank you very much, D.L. Wood!
I appreciate it a lot.
XXX!

Anonymous said...

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Nadja said...

Thank you very much, Levioliondingres!
Always nice to hear such things.
:-))
Big warm XXX!