| by KImberly D. Davis |
| Two lovers together, staring at each other, remembering their greatest moments of happiness; They're sitting side by side enjoying the presence of each other, wishing that moment could never end; She whispers to him her loving thoughts and he responds with a smile, He whispers to her his loving thoughts and she responds with a grin; She slowly slides on him sitting on his lap, while they sheepishly exchange glances; She leans toward him, as he motions her to give him a hug, Then they are entwined in a moment of passionate kissing; Her movements awaken another part of him, causing him to moan, He stops her, opens his eyes to realize he's not alone; He, too, has awakened her inner wantings, isn't this the making of a love story! She maneuvers herself so that she is able to strip him of his clothing, and he in return does the same; She slides down onto him, hearing the smallest sound escape his throat, Back and fourth she moves, creating ecstasy, Back and fourth he moves, in rhythm with her, Back and forth they go enjoying each moment, first slowly, then quickly; Isn't this the making of a love story! Slowly but quickly, they both release, expressing their satisfaction almost instantly, She looks at him and him at her, pondering over what they had done, They part with words of love to continue on at another time with their love story. ©2006 by KImberly D. Davis All rights reserved. |
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