A Lovers Touch

A LOVERS TOUCH

A lovers touch so soft and sweet, you’d know it anywhere.
Caressing gently on your cheek and stroking through your hair,
his lips brush yours, then kiss again, his tongue, your lips divide,
you sense his touch upon your breasts and let his fingers glide.
Slowly now his hand does squeeze,
drawing all around the silken cloth about the breast,
a nipple to be found he rolls it softly back and forth,
to build you’re own desire knowing that each tease he makes your body burn with fire.
And then he slips his mouth onto, the vee of your blouse reveals,
opening each button then more kisses he now steals.

And when at last your blouse opens,
to share you, his hands return the stroke and touch,
but it is none the soon.
You turn your back with the touch of your breasts; you see his lips,
He begins to tease and taste.
As passion grows your hands entwine,
within his silken mane pulling him to your lips, so you may kiss again.
And then his hands slip away,
to glide along your thigh causing you to pull away, so you could softly sigh.
And when the morning pleasure seems more than you can take.
Your lover seems to stop awhile, perhaps to take a break.

But no, his hands merely want to slide away,
so his lips can follow the rest, delicate white tracks.
you offer him when tongue strokes through soft fur,
and then he moves away, your mind races.
It is quickly lost for you when his lips crush yours again,
kissing with a passion that should drive your soul insane.
His body molded to your form.
You feel his hard desire parting your legs for him to push the passion higher.
He stops again to feel your need and hold you in this place.

Then slowly slips inside of you.
Just the tip, with his tip now nestled in between your lips,
so very wet he scraped the nipples with his teeth.
And he drives you wild.
Then suddenly you’re thrusting fast and moaning; he hears screaming that you’re so close.
Screaming in his ears and when at last the passion peaks,

A lovers touch you don’t forget,
For you know now that long ago,
you did then and now still love him so,
No matter what it is worth,
A lovers touch is all that it is worth.