Foreplay Poem by Crimson Love

One simple embrace,
The softess carress,
Bodies fall into a feverant pool of lust,
touched within, my body is yours,
given these touches,
I humbly give you mine,

The heat of your mouth,
Burning onto mine,
lips loving as bodies entwine,
The burning of souls as bodies collide,
gentle pushes..... soft tugs of hair,
Tongues dance, as time is forgotten,
We've always been here.

Your fragrant sex appeals before and after,
Drips of lust fall upon ready thighs,
Loving this lust, love may reside,
Falling to my knees,
Touching tongue to where true pleasure lies,
I sit within these goddess thighs,
sipping such fragrant wines,
Screams of the name crimson ring through my mind,
Faster proceeding she's lost within me......
Crimson touches are extasy.