DISCLAIMERS- umm *checking my bank account* nope still poor, I guess I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho
TITLE- A Virgin's Last Dream.
RATING- PG
SUMMARY- Like my other love poem I hate to limit my self so enjoy and put in the people you want.
A/N- This is a very old poem. I just found recenty, so I thought I would share
I lay in the grass slowly close my eyes and begin to dream of you
The way your smell, your taste and the things I have longed to do
I can almost feel your wet lips and warm breath inching slowly over my body, pure extascy a warm treat.
Your strong touch is so inviting, so exciting , the simlpy thought of it makes my emotions peak
I want to lick your parted lips, bite your ear and leave a trail of slow kisses down your neck. I stop for a moment to hold back a small scream as I imagine the feel of your fingernails ride my spine.
You flip me to my back, my body is exposed to the coolness but my flesh is still burning hot. A trickle of sweat slowly drips off your nose and dances on my tongue the taste of passion will intoxicate me like vintage wine.
Your sculptured muscles press down on my hips your face just inches from mine. I need, I want to taste your smooth delicious tounge.
My nails engrave my name apon your moisten back, my knees slide up your sides. My body shakes and a soft moan rolls in my throat. I know I am about to......
My heart is racing and my body wants to scream.
I open my eyes and realize this is only a dream.
TITLE- A Virgin's Last Dream.
RATING- PG
SUMMARY- Like my other love poem I hate to limit my self so enjoy and put in the people you want.
A/N- This is a very old poem. I just found recenty, so I thought I would share
I lay in the grass slowly close my eyes and begin to dream of you
The way your smell, your taste and the things I have longed to do
I can almost feel your wet lips and warm breath inching slowly over my body, pure extascy a warm treat.
Your strong touch is so inviting, so exciting , the simlpy thought of it makes my emotions peak
I want to lick your parted lips, bite your ear and leave a trail of slow kisses down your neck. I stop for a moment to hold back a small scream as I imagine the feel of your fingernails ride my spine.
You flip me to my back, my body is exposed to the coolness but my flesh is still burning hot. A trickle of sweat slowly drips off your nose and dances on my tongue the taste of passion will intoxicate me like vintage wine.
Your sculptured muscles press down on my hips your face just inches from mine. I need, I want to taste your smooth delicious tounge.
My nails engrave my name apon your moisten back, my knees slide up your sides. My body shakes and a soft moan rolls in my throat. I know I am about to......
My heart is racing and my body wants to scream.
I open my eyes and realize this is only a dream.