Thursday, August 11, 2016

Maria Rya : Touch Yourself


When you are hungry,
you think of food.
When you are thirsty
you think of drink.
When that throbbing ache
surges between your thighs
you think of Him.


He is your Wizard of Aahs,
the bringer of pleasure,
the awaken-er of delights,
longing in it's sweetest form.
As you read this, think of Him
and touch yourself.


Run your fingertips in loose circles
along your inner thighs.
A ballet of Pirouettes dancing
along your soft flesh.
In your mind, the touch
of the man you hunger, crave,
long and desire above all else.


Dance these circles up your torso
to those delicious breasts
that you know please and arouse
the man who craves you.
Take those nipples between thumb
and finger and tug them as He would.
 

Pull them straight forward
as far as you dare and hold them there.
One, feel the thrill building.
Two, feel pleasure surging.
Three, feel pain creeping.
Release and feel the ache.


Run you palms over those
hardened nubs responding
to the touch of your lover,
the one in your mind
at this very moment
that you desire most.


Feel that thrumming call,
that throbbing, consuming ache
deep pulsing in your very core
and trail your fingertips down.
Feel your lover's touch along
your flesh moving it center.


Feels His fingers part you,
opening the dew covered petals
to his fierce and magnificent gaze.
Lust seethes in his eyes
and the fire there burns you
with their consuming heat.


Feel His touch within glistening
pulsing, needy, dripping folds.
Catching your sensitive nub
between two fingers and slowly
massaging circles into the softness
causing your breath to catch.


Deep within your core
tighten your secret muscles
clenching for the one who wrings
pleasure from your body
and leaves you dripping,
damp and completely spent.


One, feel the thrill, his control.
Two, feel the throb of your own pulse.
Three, feel the passion build.
Four, feel the ache and longing.
Five, your body begs for more.
Release, knowing it's His.


Your body, your lust, your passion,
your hunger, your desire, your all,
belongs to the one who drives you
compels you, ignites you, inspires you
and moves you like no other
in ways you never dreamed.


So as you read this, beauty,
as you read the words,
as you feel that longing,
as your body responds
as only he can cause in you,
in this moment, think of only Him
exploring your body, and touch yourself

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