Warm Sugar Written By Nichole Sulpizio


Candles lit around the room


Scent of warm sugar

Closing her eyes

Disguising the pain

White tee

Flannel sheets

Drifting off

She dreams of him

Body relaxed


Swept over in a pleasurable state

Seeing his face

Kissing her lips

Parting them slowly

Tasting him

Kissing so deeply

Lost in his eyes

Breathing quickens

Moaning loudly

He takes over



Never wanting to stop

Fighting waking up

To the very moment

She reaches the end

When her sighs

Turn to cries

Most sensual pleasure

A man can bring

Out of breath

She slowly awakens

Only to close her eyes again

To the scent of warm sugar!

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