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Just an excerpt from the beautiful "Entangled"

the weight of your torso
between my butterfly-ed legs
your breasts resting on my steady belly
head dozing on my tender breasts

but I won’t bore you
with cum-plete details
of how I find myself
waking up to being entangled
in you…

Find the whole poem here

A Lesbian Love Letter Unsent

I enjoy her friendship ..and I am so captivated by her eyes ..especially a look she gives me when I say something just a wee bit adult ...a flirtatious "maybe I'll go there with you" look that keeps me wondering if I could tell her how I feel.

From the first time we talked, I felt a deeper connection, friendship, and kinship than with others ...moreso than in many years with any other female. I went home that night and decided not to write this letter ..and now here I am, a week later, finding myself not being able to stop from writing it.

We quickly have learned so much...so that we seem know almost everything about each other ..all that is decent and a few things salacious and no doubt ...there are secrets you know about me that nobody else knows, and vice versa. How fast our friendship has developed.

I dont want to ruin the friendship ...but I believe that there could be so much more. I need to write this to you ...to tell you in this letter because, I just find that I express myself more easily in written form.

When we had dinner the other night, I intended to tell you then if the subject matter might come up. It did not, but I was so distracted by the thoughts racing through my mind, and the slight buzz from the margaritas that I just felt I came across as an idiot ..and then when we hugged goodbye ...you know how tightly I held you...and I saw the look of puzzlement come upon your face as if you believe I had drank entirely too much...or just what the hell was wrong with me. So...as I write this, I don't know if you have questions about me, if you question our friendship, or if I might be reading wrong signals.

But I feel something must be said and ..this is the way I am going to say it. I have feelings for you ...I want to make love to you. I say that having no idea if it is something you have ever done ..to make love to a woman. It is something I have done, enjoyed, and miss greatly ...the intimacy of it and the erotic passion between two women. If you have done it then you know...and I suspect even if you havent then you have an idea.

In my dream world, you are happy for what I just wrote. But ...One of the reasons I am writing this ..instead of saying it ..is to not blindside you if this is something you are ...as some women will be, I have experience to know, very very uncomfortable with a woman youve become friends with coming on to you. I hope if thats the case, you just consider it flattery, and can live and let me live ...hopefully we can continue to be friends.

But if you are interested in something more than our friendship...I want to explain to you that the feelings I have for you are not purely lust. This is NOT about orgasms or sexual pleasures entirely. It's about intimacy, sharing, and for me, I am a giver in search of an appreciater. I crave the look on your face when I have done something to arouse you more, the warmth of our embrace tightening without the unsure discomfort of the other night ...the softest kiss and the tender desire or our soft skin meshing as one whenever we can steal away a moment to find those pleasures. I want you to understand that what I desire in your affection will not be realized in one night ...I want it to be a patient, intense, personal and again and again experience for us both.

I dreamed of our first kiss all night last night ...and here I am unable to let this go. I know as I send this I will shudder ...realizing there is no turning back from this...if you are offended ...I may not be able to recover the friendship we have quickly and comfortably acquired.

As I write this... I have no earthy idea what your thoughts are going to be. I am just guessing that there is a chance that the spark with us I have felt is deeper than the superficial. I don't know where you have been along this particular path....whatever label of "bisexuality" it must be called. I just know what I am feeling and cant ignore ...for I have not felt this much for anyone at any time. Please don't be afraid as I say that to you...I hae open eyes and realize where we both are in our "real lives." But for the chance to show you the pleasure I want to share with you in using my lips, my mouth, my tongue and my skin ...and my very soul to meld with yours ...our intimate moments await if you shall only find a way to take me into your arms, against your breast, our tongues and legs entwined in passion fullfilled.

Of course I await whatever you may have to say ...you know the ways to get in touch . If you need to think I will be patient ...and will so accept as so whatever you may have to say. Just know that you have come to mean so much to me so quickly, that this letter to you could not have stayed within.

I hope we have much to talk about :)

My Lesbian "How To" - Cunnilingus

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Smiling and Holding

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My lesbian dessert before the main course ?

How Delicious..the making out :)

We sit upright in your bed and make a soft smile contact of eyes ...here is where we begin...i lay my hand gently upon your hip and with a sigh begin to stroke you up your side against the purple fabric of your top ...then with my left hand ..up and over your soft exposed shoulder..then through your soft sweet smelling hair cropped about 2 inches below your ear...my fingers touch your earlobe and the two georgeous earings you are wearing ...diamond, black saphire and silver and turquoise setting beautifully as a vision of your smile, hazel eyes and those earings as I lay your hair back and softly scratch against the back of your neck. Our lips meet for a brief but open mouth kiss..tongues jabbing inside each other as I pull your head against me,....we rock back and forth and then as I break our kiss I can never forget how your tongue lingered outstretched from between your lips ...as if I had taken away my lips from yours wayy before you were ready.

Your eyes re-open and your arms reach first toward my left breast and out of the corner of my eyes it seems as your pause there without touching that you could not help yourself to go there,...and yet you stopped yourself from rubbing me there so soon ...so your arm continues to around m side and rests against my back as our lips meet softly again. ...Brushing against your ear with my fingers and then against the front of your neck softly stroking...downward and against your breasts...down to make the circle again from your thigh...to your side..to your neck and ears...to the back of your neck to pull you into me for the deepest kiss...your tongue inside me darting and welcoming how deep mine is inside your warm mouth. ..this time when my fingers trace the front of your neck i come up to touch your cheek and then move downward to introduce my palms to the fabrice overtop of your full breasts and then sliding underneath your right boob to lift it and begin to knead it and make you begin to long to remove the barriers between us. When I life and squeeze your jaw opens as wide as it can now in our kiss and your tongue is withdrawn to suck more air into your lungs and gasp as I rock us back towards you and we share a soft muffled by our mouths together mutal moan.


I am feeling this kiss down there and I know you are too as left knee goes over your right thigh and our making out is about to go vertical. You smile at me in the awkwardness of the shift down into the sheets and now with you laying beneath me I am pushed up and hesitating because I am wondering if we shouldnt have gotten our clothes off before we laid down. I am up high enough to where my breasts are hanging against your body and with both of your hands you push them togther and when you simultaneously squeeze them both I close my eyes, slowly throw my head back and push my warm and getting wetter by the second panties against the upper part of your thigh. I lower my head down to kiss you fully once again and lower my weight against you while your fingers release my breasts and reach down to my hips and buttocks to pull me totally into your thigh for my aroused clitoris to rub against. Now I am hungry for you and if we were nude I would be starting to manipulate the experience to lower my head towards your thighs and what awaits nearby. You KNOW that is how I work and what I wand and need...to taste you and bring you to your ultimate pleasure ...but you are kind of in control in this circumstance and I am going along with it ..for now anyway.

When I thrust against you you push back and we catch a rythm for a few strokes that causes me to collapse like a lump with all my weight over you....I am zinged when you choose this moment to push my hair back and gently suck and nibble my earlobe. Your "way" is getting me so "worked up" that I am not able to rationalize ...so that, even though I WANT and NEED to give you head ...what is happening is that our kissing and holding and humping is keeping me entangled in warm embraceful making out that I am slowly angst ridden because girl..i need it . Now with my palm reaching down to open your legs and let my touch discover your level of excitement...and I expect before I arrive that you would be and should be drenched...and you are ..beyond my expectations ..and so the kisses that could NOT get any more passionate are now more passsionate and the love we are making is reaching new depths in each of our souls.

And so ..we admit what is needed and succumb to lay down the swords of passion we are battling with to "do" each other ... we built up an ocean of desire to feel the rush of all that power pour out onto each others fingers, tongue, and skin. The hour of our skin to skin sharing of heat and outdoing each others fingers and mouths for the orgasms we lose count of quickly are the neccessary release of what we share in the moments before ....I think I have to say that making love like this is like having the dessert before the main course.

A Different Lesbian Experience

A fantasy for the weekend :)

A DIFFERENT EXPERIENCE

I have been the kisser and the kissee in the ultimate tongue tangling dance of sharing the give and take of passiveness, aggressiveness, and oneness in making out and holding, cuddling, and exchanging the coos, moans and expectant thrusts of shared desire...and I had even been kissed by one lover agressively to the point of her kisses becoming less than a great memory because they were so ungentle....but Kara, when she and I began to kiss the first time, asserted herself against my lips in such a way that I felt that all of the lesbian passion that built up inside her yet unfulfilled was spilling out ..dare I say gushing out of her mouth and into mine. The kind of kissing where her head bobs left and right and twists and rotates while her tongue swirled and her hands gripped me firmly against my shoulders ...then she held my head to hold it still and my mouth open while she darted her tongue first inside my lips, deep deep once again and then to nibble and lick my lips she pulled out. This was my first lesbian kiss in a very long time ...this was her first ever kiss, and my how she was making it count ...I was shocked but less surprised with each passing second. I first sensed that she was trying to impress me because perhaps she was 10 years younger or perhaps because she considered me an "experienced lesbian" although I considered myself barely experienced and never experienced enough. But the suspicion of her trying to impress me faded as I felt that it was pure passion and a very flattering affection...how I craved those things and feeling them from her as we began to make love like this ..how delicious to drink in those emotions and the adrenaline of the moment. And though it was ME that was the experienced one, I entered the room that afternoon with the low energy of exhaustion combined with a low expectation of what making love with her would do to and for me, besides the ultimate thrill I acheive if (or when) I use my lips, mouth, tongue and skin to feel the experience of knowing she's in excstacy and the satsifaction I would feel when her release was dramatized by her words, actions, noises, and the energy we would share.
But now in this first kiss, my spirits were lifted, my sexual crush on her was developing "feelings" very rapidly, and my years of constant dreaming of slow lazy soft focus cuddly makeouts that I always fantasized were being replaced by the unexpected, but far from unpleasant agressive, yet tender kisses of the 20 year old in my arms, against my skin, and soon to be gyrating with all this enthusiasm, after the quick removal of our clothing and the urgency to get in bed together, first against my palm, ...then with my finger inside her is when the soft moans became the louder , deeper, gruntier, gonna come soon moans. These breathless moments shared in a blur of how fast things were happening...how fast things could happen bewildered me ... her "yes" and "oh my god" and "how do you do that so good" expressions were driving me to a sensual overload like I never experienced before. It was just one sensation after another ... the reactions she showed me from my lovemaking to her, her soooo sincere and passionate pleading of "oh god can i suck on your beautiful tits," which made me tingle all over while giving me a combination of throbbing and heat when she said that to me and engulfed my right nipple with her wide open mouth. ...and thats when the moans started for me. "ohhhhh yeeeaassss" it dragged out without control from my mouth. How I love to have my nipples pinched and sucked in just exactly the way she was ...how she was reading me like a book. Powerful waves of pleasure were moving through my breasts and down straight to my aching vagina, as well as upwards to my mind, which was getting screwed hard at that very moment by the surprise of her affection. Then...oh my gawd then...did her small soft hand go between my legs and thrust gently, but deeply at my thighs first parting . It was the kind of rush that makes you feel likke you are about to pass out before coming to your senses again. What I guess I had thought was supposed to become a semi-choreographed first lesbian experience that SHE would never forget if she lived to be 100, was quickly turning into the experience I didn't even realize how badly I wanted. She was giving me never before felt urgent desire ...and when it gets like this for me, the only thing I can think about is going down to get the true pleasure of giving all of myself ...yet these urges were being contradicted by her fingers stirring inside me and finding their way to my walls, and slippery sliding in and out and around ..down and up...she laid her palm against my most excited clitoris and i lunged my mons firmly ...moaned..wondered in my mind if this in fact maybe wasnt her first time ...dismissed that quickly and gripped her for dear life and said "do you KNOW what you are DOING to me Kara ?" MMMMMMM she moaned into my breast and opened her mouth to take as much of me into her mouth as she could. She fingered me to the point of shuddering and I wanted so badly to take control ..take back control ...but the better her fingers felt inside me the more helpless I felt.

I was hers to make come if she had gone to finger my clitoris ..I was close enough without that direct stimulation as it was ...and as these wonderful quakes and shivers were accompanied by even more enjoyable holding and cuddling...I began to feel the want in her for me ...just a moment when i knew it was time to shift and together in unison as though we knew each others minds, we rolled so that she laid on the bed and i slid down to push my body directly on top of hers and feel our soft breasts against each other while our deep deep french kiss expressed our passions for each other. How I ravished her with my mouth ...using every tempo, texture, rythm and surprise to love her as totally as I possibly could while she wriggled, moaned, writhed, arched, and pulsated against me. My mouth against her the first time....how sweet the moment ...freeze framed in my mind forever...every sense. The words she sighed or whimpered ..."lick me," or "take me" or best I loved her many times she would just say "sweet baby oh gawd." ....When she came the earthquakes with her thighs tightening and her hips pushing against me accompanied by her "its so ..its so ...its so" more rapidly each time til she cried "its sooooooooo good...oooooooh" ....not stopping then ..that was just the first...there would be more ..and more and more. I had not come although, with my body turned around, she kept a finger lazily inside me. I knew the unable to concentrate on giving to someone when you are getting it good and I knew I was giving her the best of my love. She didnt do it wiht her tongue..that would have to wait for another time for us ...I rolled off of her and soon she gained enough strength to come up over me and kiss me and laugh and let me know how good it was for her...and she climbed on top of me...and pumped me ..against my mons..and how I have alllllways wanted a woman to do this with me...and her almost all the way shaven warm and very very very wet place was doing it just so...our lips down there would kiss...and it went from a fun game we smiled about for about thirty seconds..to something so passionate I cannot describe....to the explosion I never dreamed of when she grinded into me just perfectly for both of us to know it and feel it. She didnt come this way..but that was fine because after I made it so so BIG ...I needed her in my mouth again ..and again for the hours til she had to go.

Marcia Marcia Marcia and the Brady Lesbian Sex ?


Marcia and Jan did it ? maybe ...I didn't watch the Brady Bunch on reruns ok...but everyone knows that song of course, and at the end of this post I am going to either make you laugh with me or at me at my original contribution to the many song parodies being written and performed all over the internet. I wrote my own cause I wanted to say something different than what the other often very funny ones were saying. However...I do have to share some of the funny things I saw elsewhere...just a couple ..like:

"Mom always said don't go down in the house!"

She ate more carpet than a defective vacuum?..


So...heres MY official alesbiankiss2desire blog song to to the tune of the Brady Bunch Theme


Here's a story.
About a girl named Marcia
Who was a beauty but stuck on her conceit
And her sister /the plane jane jan to Marcia looked good enough to eat
Well this one day when the shooting was all finished
The director for the last time yelled "cut print!"
The two met up / in a hotel room-Marcia flashed her eyes and Jan she got the hint

So the two began to tumble on the bed sheets
and they knew that it was much more than a hunch
that these two would somehow bump their donuts
and the 69 would both do the carpet munch
The carpet munch
The carpet munch(Marcia Marcia Marcia)
that’s the way they began the carpet munch
(no applause neccessary)
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