Reaching me …

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i dreamed of you this morning
we were laying back
all snuggled …

your breathing … as it is …
the little “gasps” it releases …
You make me smile so much …

you were uneasy
i asked to caress your hair
you closed your eyes, as i did …

your head moved agreeably downwards
and rested on my breasts
where you know it is rest~full …

You make me smile …
as you nuzzled and kneaded with your cheeks
the most comfortable for your head’s … BEARing …

You make me smile so much …
such endearing little “sounds” and “motions”
and all of them, involuntary …

i started humming to you
a song close to my heart
i have not sung for … years …

when the humming reached its ending pause
your right hand, clasped my left breast
and started molding it …

as i took a deep breath~in with my eyes closed
You make me smile so …
i clenched your head and pressed it placidly against me …

God ! i wanted you to touch me so much …
you would never assume
without me telling you so …

and, you did
that gentle, purpose~full, unforceful touch you have
and my skin, quivered …

soon, our breathing getting deeper
was all we would hear
along with that of the waves, out of our view …

with eyes closed, opening only to grasp
each other’s pleasure
our bodies fused, and our spirits amalgamated …

i wanted to hear you
wanted you to hear me
and i told you so …

when you released yourself inside me
the shivering of your throbbing moan
reached me …

You make me smile so …
i love how you lay on top of me
and we sleep, in an embrace

and then, we did …

[ from «~ The path to ELchemía» ]

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