A Night to Remember (A Poem by Texada)

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Texada
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A Night to Remember (A Poem by Texada)

Unread post by Texada » Sat Feb 12, 2011 8:07 pm

I wrote this poem a couple of years ago to impart to my wife my strong desire for her to become a hotwife. Sadly, she had and continues to have no interest in this endeavor despite a hopeful and exciting yet ultimately fruitless encounter last year. The eternal optimist I am, I continue to hold out for even just that one time where she surprises me with a genuine willingness to experience what so many of you already have. Until then, I will continue to live vicariously through my imagination and other's exciting stories. Enjoy!


A Night To Remember

In the dimly lit room you feel eager hands probe,
And with their guidance, help you disrobe.
Against a cold wall your naked body is pressed,
While willing hands explore each breast.
Is this a dream or is this real?
You've only imagined how this would feel.
Within, your craving mounts imperceptibly,
While long, slow groans are announced emphatically.
To strong arms and muscle, you offer your gaze,
And like a match to dry tinder, your loins set ablaze.
Lips and tongues share tingling skin,
and your yearning grasp finds what you need within.
In your hands, you feel it's hardness lunge,
And toward your wetness you guide it's plunge.
Your eyes reveal your wanton lust,
Then softly close with each torrid thrust.
Breathless shrieks conspire to hide a beating heart's race,
Whose secret's betrayed by contorted face.
Your neck is alive with each fervent, wet lick,
And against pinched nipples a tongue does flick.
With abandon you obey your innermost desire,
While your delirious passion reaches ever higher.
Beads of sweat trickle and moisten taut skin,
Leaving glistening rivers from beginning to end.
With deep, frenzied thrusting, your rapture is near,
Then emotion-filled cries are all that you hear.
With each nerve in your body now flooding with bliss,
You bask in the flames of our attentiveness.
Among tangled bodies, now limp on the floor,
Lies unbridled passion and the promise of more.

-Texada

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