My cheek rests
Crisp
Against the cotton sheets
Eyes are closed
At peace
Though not near darkened sleep

I dissolve into my world
Unaware
Yet knowing you are there
Maybe stroking
Your own piece
To evoke my penetrating prayer

I tour my slightness
Practised hands
Cruising curves and folds
Feeling the bones give way to flesh
Beneath my breasts
My feelers stroll

Knees rise
And softly bend
As contentment comes and settles
Fingers wander
Till two pink tips
Dance their daydream on my petal


I guess I must have drifted off
Lazily
Playing
Forgetful of
You watching
Whilst I circle
And insert
My nimbleness between my lines
Over and under
Lost in time

Rising my hips
I hear you whimper
Mixed in with my cries of simple pleasure
And laying
Displaced
In myself and my sex
Your warm impression enfolds
And frisks over my flesh

I flex my discretion
To the tiniest touch
Sending shivers of silver
To my exhausted blush

And I listen
And I hear
Your watering mouth

Then I wait

Till your unable to control your bold self

Sliding close
Smoothly
I feel our heat blend
Where my nectar has trickled
Our scents cloak and transcend

Firm hands raise me
From beneath my keen hind
My calves meet your shoulders
Fingers fold round my thighs

The most merciful nudge
Taunts me
As the interval prolongs
The moment stretching its beauty
For the thrill to move on

And just when I slip
Back to the calm of the cum
Your power slams
Deep
Reaching my sweetness
With stunned
Fullness
I drink in the air till I burst
Tranquillity broken
Awoken
To thirst


Two Can Play is just one of the erotic poems in Annie’s ebook, Living Libido Loco, available on kindle for just £2.29.

You can also allow yourself to drift away to the free MP3 download.


Thank you so much to Sonia Aloi for the sensually stunning painting above.
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