His Cherished Pet

wonderfully written, nice imagery, too.
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Antony Ros


holding hands with fingers laced
like a glove wrapped in a sweet embrace
arms that round the waist with hands on hip, placed
securely to fit with bodies aligned side by side
flesh against flesh a caress that soothes as it slides
the warmth of freedom when love is untied
with a thumb, tracing her brow she sways
as it calms her doe eyes to a starry gaze
her lips part, her hunger raised
speechless but for a sigh her breath escapes
the heat from her desire drapes
his fingers lustfully scrapes
past lips into her mouth hot and wet
tongue dancing and sucking, his eyes now set
beholding his hearts match, his cherished pet

Ax

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