Wednesday, September 25, 2013

The Fisherman's Wife

The changes come from year to year
The darkness, the silence your voice is all I hear
Your face rough and un shaven 
Standing tall and stoic at the docks
I wave and blow a kiss to you my love
"I Love you now, I Love you Forever there are No Goodbyes"
The passing days of your absents 
I become more alone 
Your scent is fading 
I close my eyes to see your face
I run my hands through your hair and cascade your rugged hairy chest
I feel your heart pulsate against my hand and your warmth upon my naked flesh
The night is here and my mind is seduced by your thoughts of me on top of you
Incredibly sensual I dress for you
Your favorite
Fishnet tights
Short Mini and a tight transparent top my rings moist and ready to play
I lay on my bed and think of US together
Sweaty 
Sticky
I feel you 
You take my hands and pull me towards you whispering "I Love You"
Your pressure penetrating my loins to the depth of your desire
Naked and tight your desires meet mine
From the bed to the bath
Candles lit 
We ravage each beyond tomorrow
I await your return my Sexual Beast
To pump and grind upon my manly toy
With a pencil in my hand I write this to you
My thoughts about us
My thoughts about our future 
From one Fisherman's Wife
To the pages of her private journal
Secretly kept are my seductive thoughts
While awaiting your arrival...

Rachelle Molnar (C) 9-25-2013

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