Lace
>> Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Lace
In the shadows I wished for her touch
Plotting my conquest
When the chance came
I faltered for just a moment
Wanting for the silkiness of her thigh
Rushing for the velvet grasp of womanhood upon my fingers
I was given fantasy instead
In the shadows I was no longer in charge
She smiled as my hands stopped their rough excited grope
Awestruck and nervous
They now lightly drifted on lace
I was made that day
Taught to slow my fire
Spent wasn’t always the endgame
In the shadows I let her guide me
She whispered seductively
It was all about the packaging
Robert Lloyd
23 August 2011
Photograph Credit: nb1 by vvola at Deviant Art






2 comments:
hMMM..."LACE"...sensuously informative..."I was made that day
Taught to slow my fire"....great!
Thought I'd check out what other erotic writes I'd missed... I like the sensuality of this one, but had to shake my head and smile... boys have so much to learn, and really, do we have the time?!
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