Your hands still brush across my body
Softly
Smoothing out
Creating ripples over my flesh

Burning
Lingering
Tiny fingertips walking across my skin
Connecting northern with southern
Teasing all the way down

Still lingering


Stop....right.....there


I twitch up--brup--tly

Slipping
From your grasp
Embrace being tightened aroung my waist
Around my frail hourglass figure

Can't handle
Hold on
Just a little longer
mmmm.....

Tracing again along my sides
Swirling and curling

Swallowing
Me

Tingles being thrown about my body
Coming in all directions
The source is still upon me


Such good hands
My passion hands

07/15/2004

Posted on 07/18/2004
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