| Baby's Perfect Night We draw the curtains, and in the quiet, we create a soft atmosphere of love music with your favorite song, "Time Of My Life" amongst other great melodies. Then, I gently carress your tiresome shoulders and your arms, your neck and I slide my hands around towards the front. As you lay there in the blissful tranquility, I stroke your head, sending you into a lower awareness. You just lie there, still and very calm and I make you feel relaxed, rub your back, your legs and other more aching areas. Then, you'd turn over, embrace me, holding me close to your breasts, that is my pleasure, that sends me soaring and the kissing keeps on consistently flowing. The moment is due, when you're touching me and I'm touching you. As I smoothely crawl on top, my soft lady, love commences and then both of us become relieved, our day's troubles. Then, as the night closes, we kiss once more and say I love you before we glide into the great dreamworld where, we meet often and sleep sweetly, heaven's clouds await to subdue us, until a new day, light would shine with my Baby being mine. ***** Poetic Fanatic ***** Tommy Crumpler � 2002 Whimsical: Just Things I Write, On A Whim ~Things I Hate~ Why I Like To Write |
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