Wednesday, November 6, 2013

my beauty

I've always wanted to write about loving women --- I never quite found the courage - until now. My goal was to write a beautiful poem 



Lying naked on my bed
Arms stretched over my head

She tells me not to move

Without thinking I move my arm
With one simple movement
My arm is put back in place

She leaves

In the shadowy darkness of my bedroom
I watch her turn and walk away
Her beauty follows her
Cloaked in confidence
          And sometimes
                 Wrapped in loneliness

I wonder how far I will go
Naked on my bed
Arms stretched over my head
Waiting

Under the cover of darkness
My strapped beauty returns

Her confidence belays her beauty

I watch her closely
My back arches preparing for her

As she returns to my bed
I am released

With anticipation high
I open my legs and reach for her
Pulling her close to me
Inside me

I know that she can feel
Every
Movement
I
Make

Each one is calculated to please her
To resonate through her body
Excite her

I have always loved feeling a woman’s weight on my body
And she is no exception
The rhythm and motion
Excite
And
Comfort

When we are together
My body is always supported
I am never uncomfortable

With her left arm under the small of my back
She holds tight
She tells me she can feel
Every breath
And
Every movement

She will match my
Breathing and movements
As she matches my movements
Our bodies meld

With courage and vulnerability
I give in to her
My body is hers
I will move when
        And how
               She tells me

With my vulnerability
Her beauty and strength shine through
She will now do
What I want
And be what I need

Looking over her shoulder I see
The first light of the sun

Always knowing that my satisfaction
Is first and foremost to her
She leads me to the point where I cannot stop

Bodies covered in sweat
We race to the end

She tells me that she wants my orgasm
and I tell her
that
I am ready

With an intake of breath
And an arch of my back
I am once again released

Followed closely by her

Our bodies bound together
Wrapped tight
Until the last

Of the energy fades

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