What will be her moans like

I always wondered 

The woman I fiercely desired

Eventually we met

When the universe conspired 

The urge to penetrate instantly was overwhelming 

But her soulful eyes seized my being

I lingered by her ears

Inhaling the fragrance of her dense waves

As I stripped her

The sensuous ripples of her flesh was breathtaking

I nourished every curve of her's

The rise and fall of her hips

Intensified my urge

Her juices were flowing lavishly 

By the time I reached her flower 

I knew I would have to be gentle 

As she remained barren for years

She gasped when I slid inside her

With every thrust 

She flushed a shade deeper

Tears of ecstasy swelled in those beautific eyes

She didn't moan 

She cried...

Agonizing and heart wrenching cries of liberation 

©LR