The Touch of an Angel

Her lips as soft as velvet

I am blessed to lie beneath

As they skim a trail down my neck

A fire lights my needs

My throat lets out a moan

as she turns me in her hands

Gentle but firm she leads

And I am just a fan

Her tongue finds my center

knowing just what to do

Her touch paralyzes me

The pleasure too much to move

I slide her underneath me

This angel that loves me so

I kiss every inch of her body

and up to heaven she goes

Author's Note

A quick poem I made. Let me know your thoughts:)

Reviews

[SmittyJas]

Hot stuff poetess friend reminds me of way back when I was a younger man.

[ron]

This is wonderful Breanna. Emotion, passion, love. This is fantastic.

[Kelly Scheppers]

...it's beautiful, Breanna! I particularly liked the line, "as she turns me in her hands".

[BreannaAutumn]

thank youu!:)