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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Beautiful Night
[time] => 2003-09-12 06:05:00
[hometext] => Dreaming of the perfect romatic evening [bodytext] => Our evening planned went perfect Fine wine and well-cooked meal Walking down the empty streets We wandered hand in hand Talking as we travelled back To your dwelling place Arriving there our lips embraced The night had just begun Your evening dress a-glittering Under subdued light Candles flickered gently Whilst passion did arise Off your shoulders slipped your gown Falling to your feet Showing off your lingerie Chosen for this night One smooth move – Your feet are free You simply look beguiling Perfectly matching underwear A wonderful sight for me Reaching back behind you You slowly release your breasts Discarding your satin brassiere Oh so sexily I feel your body trembling With passion and desire Touching your orbs so tenderly Pleasure – Pure and sweet Stood there in your high heels Shiny stockinged legs Your Panties damp and glistening The moment will come soon Moving to the bedroom Last satin hits the floor Bodies embroil together So young is still the night Then leading you so gently Towards your petalled bed I lay you down upon it We look through star-glazed eyes Beside you I position myself Touching your bare flesh Pleasure rippling through you As I gently stroke your skin We’re fired up for passion Ripe and ready to go Coupling first so gently A natural thing to do As the tempo rises The sensation does increase Building to crescendo Feelings so intense Waves of love then fill us Travelling through our souls Such release so heavenly Echoes linger on Another glance at each other The night is not yet spent This is just the prologue For better things to come We lay there resting silently No words are needed yet Knowing that the entrée Leads to main course and dessert Moments pass and linger Desire is heading back This will be a long night And hope its not the last © Andy Harding September 2003 [comments] => 1 [counter] => 142 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Andy_Harding [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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