REMEMBERING...

Touching
stroking
talking
holding
carressing
learning

Kisses
licks
nibbles
bites

Laughter
giggles
arguments
fights

Sorrow
hurt
pain
tears

Lonliness
anger
questions
fears

Answers
relief
exhale
breath

Holding
touching
kissing
fucking

Yelling
dont
stop
PLEASE

I remember...

By: SYM

GOOD DICK...

Good dick...
not too big or too small
curves just right
to custom fit
these walls

Good dick...
Got me all giddy n shyt...

But it's not the way
you work yo back
or hump yo ass

Nope...

It's the way you make me feel
like I'm your one
your only
your last

Good dick...
puts a pep in my step
some call it a prance
or my fancy dance
in my fancy pants

Good dick...
Yeah...that's that good shit...

Accompanied by a tongue
and soft lips
placing a perfect kiss
on my waiting clit

Good dick...
Damn...I can't get enough of this shit...

Puts me to sleep
makes me feel safe
Initiating sweet dreams
in which I only
see your face

You know you've got that good dick...

It stays on my mind
won't let me forget
that satisfying feeling
leaving me anxious
unti I get...

some more...

Good dick

By: SYM

LAST NIGHT....

While I lay back and pretend
that my attention is elsewhere
my focus is on the nakedness
he parades around the room
Droplets of water
run down his back
from the recent shower
That perfect shade
of chocolate brown
Physique....mouth watering
...instant wetness...
I have to have him
I have to have him now

He meets my glare
with an all knowing smirk
His show has been intentional
a tease if you will
And as he turns to face me
I notice muscles jump
in the most peculiar places
I find myself on all fours
before him
His fingers
threaded through my hair
as he guides me closer
then away
then closer...and deeper still

At the point when I feel
he can gain no more...huh...weight...
I back away, lie back...
and wait
For the re-introduction
of he to me
by way of entry
into that world between
reality and fantasy
But instead of penetration
my moistness is met with that
which was also wet...
As I grab the smooth roundness
which is the back of his head
and pull him closer
while trying to run away
then closer still
till with the talent of his tongue
the flood gates were opened

It was then
that he decided it was time...
time to take me...
to do what he would with me...
Strong hands grab my ass
lifting me to meet his thrust
each deeper
and harder
than the one before
Stifled moans
while in my head
over and over
and over again
an orchestra plays
a crowd cheers
fireworks light the sky
as he reaches
that magical place
causing me to explode
while feeling him implode
within
And I lose control
yelling out...yes daddy
Yes Daddy...
YEEESSSSS!

Then I woke up...


By: SYM

(Art: One Moment in A Dream by Sheryl Guzauskas)

How?

How can I breath
without you
when you took my breath away

How can I survive
without you
around to save me

How can I live
without you
in my life

I can't...

I need you...

To breath
To survive
To...live


By: SYM