April 27, 2010
posted by admin
In Your Arms
Longing,
Your manhood pressed against me.
Body firm, lips so soft,
Surprising, the gentleness of your touch.
Eyes piercing depths,
Illuminating vulnerability.
A face from dreams,
I now awaken to find in reality.
A port offering shelter,
To a ship returning home,
From a perilous journey,
Amidst violent and stormy seas.
And I know,
When I need to be a woman,
I can return to your harbor,
And rest safely of your arms.
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