Bedtime Stories – Love, Sex & Poetry

Bedtime Stories – Love, Sex & Poetry
By: Linda A. Long

There’s a time
Of night
As I lay quietly
With my thoughts
I imagine I am
Telling you stories
Erotic stories
Of sex and desire
I tell you
Bedtime stories
I’ll tuck you
In with the sound
Of my voice
And the sweet
Of my sighs
As I tell you
About my desire
For you
In our
Erotic stories
I’m lying naked
When you call
I’ll talk to you
Before you drift
Off to sleep
I’ll tell you
I want you
I’ll tell you
I miss you
I’ll tell you
I want you
To slide
Yourself up
Between my legs
And enter me
I’ll tell you stories
Of my breasts
Rising with the sound
Your long deep sighs
My legs
Opening with
The sound of your
Masculine voice
My stories
Arouse our passion
I’ll whisper
To you about
My wetness
The need that
Arises in my soul
When you are near
I’ll tell stories
We’ll lose ourselves
In the moment
And come
Night after night
As I tell you
Bedtimes stories
(C) 2014 Linda A. Long โ€“ All Rights Reserved
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MBE has been away a lot recently. I was thinking today that a great way for us to connect privately while he’s away is for him to call me for nightly bedtime stories๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ˜ˆโค๏ธ Oh trust me, I’ll spin a saucy little tale that will get all the stress out and help him fall asleep ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ’‹โค๏ธ I already have a saucy one lined up. This poem was inspired by the spark that is forever between us and I also know he leaves again next week. ๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿ˜• I need to start telling him spicy bedtime stories. That will make me happy๐Ÿ‘โค๏ธ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ˜ˆ

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