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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=347474" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fingers</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In that photo of yours<br>I saw you –<br>Your face, your shoulders, <br>Your hands, and then<br>Your fingers… </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My lips quivered<br>So did my hands<br>And I felt like touching you, <br>With my quivering lips<br>And unsure hands, <br>Those very beautiful<br>Exquisite fingers… </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Reading your poems of love<br>And pondering over your letters…<br>Sometimes I imagine<br>You writing to me<br>With those very same<br>Slender and artistic<br>Adept fingers… </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Very often I feel<br>And wonder…<br>If your fingers<br>Ever do ache<br>Writing so long, <br>So nice, <br>And so very endless, <br>Day after day…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And if they do, my Love<br>I feel like pampering them<br>With tender, loving care<br>A kiss here, a kiss there…<br>Holding them, <br>Caressing them, <br>Sucking them slow… </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your fingers in my mouth<br>Taking turns to go<br>One by one, <br>I feel them, <br>Nibble them, <br>Suckle them, <br>Make love to them, <br>Within the deep recesses<br>Of my oral crevice… </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Till they feel pampered<br>And satiated<br>And I feel the same too…<br>Contented and happy<br>Making love to you<br>With your fingers<br>In my mouth… </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A wonderful tryst<br>Of love and lust, <br>Warmth and arousal, <br>And then if you wish…<br>And if I'm also willing, <br>We can play this game<br>All night long… </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where you don’t win<br>And I don’t lose<br>We both win over together<br>And lose ourselves<br>To each other… </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I give free rein to<br>Your fingers…<br>To touch, feel <br>And explore<br>The inner crevices <br>And every pore<br>Of my body… </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The mouth has had its turn<br>Now, do you wish to go<br>Further down..? <br>And see how it feels<br>To caress my breasts, <br>My derriere and my<br>Yoni, <br>With those seeking, <br>Exploring fingers of yours…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You’ve penned a lot of poetry<br>And your letters intoxicate me…<br>How about writing<br>Some letters of love<br>And a few lines of love ballads<br>On the spaces and margins<br>Of my body…<br>Dipping your fingers, <br>And drinking into<br>The juice of my<br>Dripping Yoni…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Aparna+Chatterjee">Aparna Chatterjee</a><div class=q>
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I saw you –
Your face, your shoulders, 
Your hands, and then
Your fingers… 

My lips quivered
So did my hands
And I felt like touching you, 
With my quivering lips
And unsure hands, 
Those very beautiful
Exquisite finger..."></div>
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