The softness of your skin
As it presses against mine
Your breathing
Your gentle sighs
Told me what I needed to know
You lay there
Almost helpless
But not quite
You softly whispered
Oh baby, don't stop
I did not
I did as exactly as you directed
Soon your moves let me know
That you were pleased
You lay there
Contented and in love
You reached out your hand
We lay together
In each others arms
The place where we find
Happiness, satification and love
11-30-09/RJH
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