.folding me.

.folding me.

 

While holding me,
You start folding me...

 

Take one long, lanky arm
And pull me close to you.

       

Fold me into you.

I'm surrounded by your warm embrace.

 You envelope me.

                  

As if I was an important letter,
Waiting for the postman to come.

       

This hold makes me feel
Extremely delicious.

     

When you kiss me here
then there and everywhere...

 

Nothing else in this world,          

 seems to compare

 

I'm rubbing your back and you are rubbing our feet together.

 

It's a very special kind of closeness
That we share with one another.

 

Nothing compares
To how I feel when I'm there.

 

Folded, sealed with a kiss and enveloped.
From head to toe.

 

Gently caressed.

The feeling is the best.

 

My head, your chest.

 I've just about released all my stress

.

When you fold me, you're the very best.

  I can attest, way better than the rest.

 

As the lights dim in this place,
Please never release me from your embrace.

 

Fold me, hold me, control me and as we embrace, let's lie here and "just be".

©Butteryevil 2014