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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=485512" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>All she needs to do really is just signal</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She does not have to be obtuse <br>That would really be unnecessary; I am a wise man with few words <br>She does not every have to waste words. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Words are concealing, and she wants something unconcealed, one <br>That she can clearly see and touch, <br>Freely in fact. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She wants that she can be what she is, doing what she freely can do <br>To her man, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Undress him, <br>Remove his shirt <br>His pants, his brief, <br>And look bluntly to what is left and cannot be removed but can only </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Be caressed, touched, stretched, rubbed, kissed, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">what she can eat, <br>And drink. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her wants are so simple, and there are no words to be used. <br>Like a tango dance, her slightest touch on the hip, tells him where to <br>Lay down like a meek dog <br>and wait <br>to be subdued <br>and pampered like a new born babe </div><div style="margin:10px 0">like babe </div><div style="margin:10px 0">hey babe! i miss you! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her tongue can do the least <br>to signal him to spread his hairy and muscled legs <br>like a colored and glossy magazine <br>pages open in bed </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her tongue sizzles up for him to look at the ceiling, <br>and how sensitive </div><div style="margin:10px 0">he gets his shiver in <br>such moist warmth inside her </div><div style="margin:10px 0">cavelike, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">stalactite in <br>soft pinkish <br>allusions of flesh </div><div style="margin:10px 0">pleasure trickles <br>pleasures in trickles tricky to his shaft surging like a wave <br>of an angry <br>sea </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her long hair covers all the secrets below him. He closes his eyes and reveals to her <br>she veils what his eyes see <br>when closed </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is pleasurable </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Everything that was delicious in his dreams. Lust, this time, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">lust will last. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Such shortness of <br>Breaths coping, gasping, grasping up with eternity. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her fingertips soft and equaling what he had long stored for her </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nasty stories in whispers in gasps. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He sees stars. his abdomen pumping <br>more stars in his loins longing for more <br>trembling <br>with so much echoes of ecstasy </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She sees the fullness of a tilted moon. <br>her lips still cave like enclosing </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and this time <br>she blows the wind <br>a soft wind to make a home for his warm </div><div style="margin:10px 0">stars. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">her last signal is the satiated silence of her <br>eyelashes </div><div style="margin:10px 0">wavelike, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">she is a complete woman calming down because <br>he is also a man <br>completed by her </div><div style="margin:10px 0">moans, slowly receding, like light fading, cooling, fading, subdued.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=485512" data-title="All she needs to do really is just signal de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="She does not have to be obtuse That would really be unnecessary; I am a wise man with few words She does not every have to waste words. Words are concealing, and she wants something unconcealed, one That she can clearly see and touch, Freely..."></div> </div> </div>
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