it was something about you at that particular time that made me think of a romance novel
I played like the atmosphere was the setting, while we were the characters
almost as if I was under the sheets reading each page, our actions reflected the words on the sheet
like imagination turned reality, I just couldn't believe the things that we did last night....
from the Mascato, to the candle-lit dinner
I basked in the essence of being close to you during the evening
thinking about our slow dancing, how your body swayed with mine in such a sexual way
I thought about the slow and sensual kisses that we delivered, making my knees weak
thinking about the way you commanded my body to the point of allowing me to reach my peak
the tasting of my body from your tongue and lips,
to the thrusting deep inside of me with the power of your hips
I just wanted more and more of you
wanting to just lose control,
I didn't want to let go,
I didn't want to say no
wishing that last night wouldn't have ended, I'm tripping off of the fact that you have me sprung....
just another female in love, again
last night....
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De'Shundra Gibson, All Rights Reserved
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