Slow
Is there someplace we could go
and take it really slow
and I mean,
every step
every kiss
every touch
so we don’t miss
a thing…
It would be great if it were outdoors
where there’s grass and-not-floors
or maybe sand on a sunny beach
where we could both lay down and reach,
for each other
under a soft silky cover
and touch,
the places we that we dream
and giggle out loud
and muffle our sensual-screams
when we hit pleasure…
since it’s our way to measure
every step
every kiss
every touch
so we don’t miss
a thing…
The thing about going slow
is that you truly get-to-know
where your body it surrenders
in the places where you’re tender
where hands and fingers roam
guided by soft and quiet moans
a whisper without words
saying something that gets blurred
between kisses…
getting buttons undone real slow
makes the sexual tension start to grow
our minds are saying hurry
get our clothes off and do not worry
I feel your heart begin to race
The excitement rushes to my face
Our bodies are set to go
teamed against our going slow
There’s the anxiousness to rush
From your tender lips there is a hush
You want me to come inside
There’s no way I’m going to hide,
every step
every kiss
every touch
so we don’t miss
a thing…
©8DaveWonder 2011
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