Golden locks
On bedroom doors
Satin sheets, pillows galore
Softened flames
Upon dancing wicks
Brazen site to admire
Refreshing exotics
Whisking desire
Moon half full
Galaxies exposed
Spirits mingling
Beneath clothes
Hidden love, soft caress
Hardened hands on supple breasts
He touches her, she yearns for more
Her shirt falls down to the floor
Kissing her every inch passionately
Exploring her from mountain to sea
Pulling her hair, those little cat cries
Driving him crazy from deep inside
Responding in passion her spirit accepts
Intimate shudders and no regrets
Bewildered by his touch she gives into he
Committing herself entirely
Giving him all she never gave before
Down the panties on the floor
Excitement mounting, momentum risen
Moonlit symphonies of adoration envisioned
Delicious mounds of milky pleasure
She lowers to find his hardened treasure
Tasting his full intensity
She climbed upon his statuary
Riding her stallion into the night
Until he flipped her over, giving it right
Powerless over his masculine reign
She gives it to him again and again
Little cat cries into the night
Massive explosions break daylight
Sun on the horizon
New dawns exposed
New spirits created
In absence of clothes
Deepened connection
Beneath vast skies
Sweet morning dew
Soft lullabies
Drifting into life anew
Golden locks
Behind closed doors
Between satin sheets
With pillows galore
Kahala Lei
copyright July 2018
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