A smooth bisexual erotic poem
I got inspired from a scene in a tv-show ( L-Word )
We stand out of reach
of touching eachother
with the curiousitys embrace
in our eyes we can sense this place
So one step forward
in slowmotion we move
and the time disappears
feelings appears
Seconds turns to forever
because paralysed eyes
are discovering this thing
this connecting feeling
Not knowing whats real
you can't touch it
is this really real
soon it will come, to feel
In your beautiful eyes
your makeup long lashes
I see you , your wish
we are trapped in this niche
you stand right infront of me
we can hear our breaths increases
we see it, we hear it
we want it know, we admit
the exploding longing
of touching eachother
My hand moves to the side of your waist
you bend your head a littlebit to the right
to meet the passion halfway, we can touch this
and we move slowly into a kiss
Where my lips gently touch yours
and as we move closer, our eyes becomes one
we give in and the breaths are fumbling together
with the heat in the kiss of forever
And our hands slowly dare
to move some more
Under your top I can feel your lean skin
my fingertips on your body, we are burning
I slowly let my hand wanders up
up to your small perfect shapley breast
and for a second I reach your eyes again
drugged by eachother, we are cocaine
I move my eager lips to the side of your neck
to make you burn, to make you free
Then you give in evenmore
and with our hands our bodys we explore
And there in naked harmony
woman to woman
in perfect ecstasy
making love so free
Poetry by Malin Johansson
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Written on 2006-06-27 at 18:28
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I got inspired from a scene in a tv-show ( L-Word )
Woman to woman
We stand out of reach
of touching eachother
with the curiousitys embrace
in our eyes we can sense this place
So one step forward
in slowmotion we move
and the time disappears
feelings appears
Seconds turns to forever
because paralysed eyes
are discovering this thing
this connecting feeling
Not knowing whats real
you can't touch it
is this really real
soon it will come, to feel
In your beautiful eyes
your makeup long lashes
I see you , your wish
we are trapped in this niche
you stand right infront of me
we can hear our breaths increases
we see it, we hear it
we want it know, we admit
the exploding longing
of touching eachother
My hand moves to the side of your waist
you bend your head a littlebit to the right
to meet the passion halfway, we can touch this
and we move slowly into a kiss
Where my lips gently touch yours
and as we move closer, our eyes becomes one
we give in and the breaths are fumbling together
with the heat in the kiss of forever
And our hands slowly dare
to move some more
Under your top I can feel your lean skin
my fingertips on your body, we are burning
I slowly let my hand wanders up
up to your small perfect shapley breast
and for a second I reach your eyes again
drugged by eachother, we are cocaine
I move my eager lips to the side of your neck
to make you burn, to make you free
Then you give in evenmore
and with our hands our bodys we explore
And there in naked harmony
woman to woman
in perfect ecstasy
making love so free
Poetry by Malin Johansson
Read 536 times
Written on 2006-06-27 at 18:28
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