The Surrender
Such A Long Week Without A Moment Between Us.
The Tension Had Built Throughout With Little Time For Us.
Cravings For Touch Could Be Felt From Across The Room.
Coming Over To Join You In A Simple Task, Our Hands Touched Briefly.
Feeling The Tension In Your Touch I Cradled Your Hand In Mine.
Slowly Massaging Your Hands I Could Feel The Release Begin.
Stopping Your Task, As Your Eyes Met Mine.
Once Your Gaze Softened, I Framed My Hands Around Your Face While I Leaned In To Kiss You.
Seeing Our Longings Giving In, I Pulled You Closer To Taste Your Kiss.
As The Warm, Silky Wetness Of Your Tongue On Mine Washed Over Me, The Kiss Deepened.
Feeling The Comforting Radiant Heat Of Your Body Pressing Close Into Mine.
The Surrender Begins.....
Me
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