Bliss

sirs-sub1969:

“I can take you there” he said,

The words hit me as if a dagger plunged into my very core

Breath, caught in my chest, gasping for more

Stomach tightening, twisted spasms of desire

Causing flashes of sensation like fire

Memory of those brief moments of bliss flood my brain

And oh how I long to be there again

Heat rising, nipples taut, wetness slipping sweetly

from between my lips, i long for you to take me completely

To invade my senses with the sting of the pain

just enough so that only breath and pulse and desire remain

I crave this release and there is no other choice 

I float there on the touch of your hands and the sound of your voice

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