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Slow Hand


Walking past each other and just by chance My heart skips a beat and my knees turn weak Your eyes lock with mine in a fleeting glance In a ricochet of emotion I just cannot speak Our time cut short on that exotic island resort Mutual attraction that grew, our emotions weren’t slow But alas contact lost aft’ that last kiss at the port Intimacy so fleeting - regrets of letting you go We were star crossed lovers on that fateful day I remember that last time when you held me so tight Now per chance we meet thousands of miles away ‘Neath the same blanket of stars and a moon like tonight ~ ~ “As the midnight moon, was driftin’ through ~ The lazy sway of the trees ~ I saw the look in your eyes, lookin' into mine ~ I’m seeing what you wanted to see Darlin' don't say a word, cause I already heard ~ What your body's sayin' to mine You’re tired of fast moves ~ You’ve got a slow groove ~ On your mind” Swirling sparkling shades of colours that mix and smudge It’s been so long but there’s no cause to rush Run you lips on my neck feel our naked skins touch Nipples a tingling and a warm spreading flush Your soft slow hand feels like flitting fireflies You whisper my name, I’m enchanted tonight Soft moans of pleasure and my passionate sighs Play with me, sway with me and feel my delight ~ ~ “You want a man with a slow hand ~ You want a lover with a easy touch You want somebody who will spend some time ~ Not come and go with a heated rush Baby believe me I’ll understand ~ When it comes to love, you want a slow hand” My nerves aglow like the tips of optic fibres Your touches trigger firework displays to ignite Seeking and teasing my spot of torrid desires Impatiently craving our eminent fusion tonight Opening like a flower dripping with a dewy spritz Ecstasy overflows with your slow hand in motion Electrostatic sparks on my tongue, skin and lips Sip my summer wine that’s the nectar of my passion ~ ~ “Darlin', don't say a word, 'cause I already heard ~ What your body's sayin' to mine If you want it all night ~ You know it's alright ~ I’ve got the time” I tantalise your tumescent core with silken caresses Erotically teasing you with tiny feather like tickles Like the soft waving flutter of butterflies winged kisses Thrilling sensory overload of silver waves and ripples All else out of focus on a soft cloud of passion Exquisite pleasure on the crest of a fire No words that are needed or any explanation The endless waves of emotion that transpire ~ ~ “You got a man with a slow hand ~ You got a lover with an easy touch You got somebody who will spend some time ~ Not come and go in a heated rush Baby believe me I’ll understand ~ When it comes to love, you want a slow hand” My hips arching high meeting your ardent thirst Fill my ocean - savour my delight Rhapsody of fluttering sensations - a volcanic burst Come with me - the world’s ours tonight Basking in the enchantment of an afterglow An amorous haze of amber swirls and coral sand With crystal clear waters and sparkling sand below At long last I’ve found you in this island fairyland Acknowledgement: My appreciation to RP (the Reluctant Poet) for his creative input on a delicate sensual theme that we’ve all experienced sometime.
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ettahaustine

As a writer & a creator, I'm giving you my experiences. But just take what I give you. You ain't got to pry beyond that.

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