Hours of bliss

Her ending was my beginning
patiently I waited for her to finish
so I could drink from her falls
spilling like Niagara
I watched as her body rose
off the bed in slow motion
swallowing every drop
of her love potion
There she lay spent
as I released all the tension
from inside her
Now inside her
gripping me tightly
I massaged all of her glory
She said her praises for me
for every inch that collided
Hail Mary’s were translated
through screams
I saw satisfaction
from the look in her eyes
melanin on top of melanin
dripping between the thighs
I unwrapped a surprise
with each kiss
Inviting excitement
passion
and desire
into these hours of bliss -Valerie Rene’a

Valerie Rene’a – Author

Author: Valerie Rene'a

Author of Naked Tales and Hidden Desires and 52 Sandy Lane

6 thoughts on “Hours of bliss”

  1. I’m absolutely positively in love with your writing:-)/ I’m so glad I stumbled across your blog today. Passion ain’t got nothing on you. For you are passion incarnate. My goodness. Such depth. Such emotions. Such rhythm. You are my guilty pleasure:-)/ can’t wait to read all your posts from the beginning. Thanks for following my blog. Will follow yours once my Muse comes to me. Makes me hot under the collar picturing him doing all the things that I read in your blog. Aaa. Sweet paradise indeed. You’re a truly gifted writer my friend

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    1. Thank you so much beautiful, I truly believe I have passion etched into my skin. I wholeheartedly appreciate you reading my work and appreciating the craft. I just want to love and give love. My muse is life and my hopes to love in the depth of the words I create. Once again thank you. 😌

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      1. 🙂 you’re welcome. I may be slightly baised but I think you’re way better than any fifty shades of grey triology. Have you got anything in print yet that I can buy?:-). Keep writing

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