I never asked what gave me the right to draw such a fire from you,to feel the heat beckoning belowwhere we always know that lovers can only be turned to cinders so many times.I don't know if you are close...
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I don't know if wewere ready for this, our threads are tangledenough already as it is.I'll say it's a story and nothing more, leave some mystery at the end that only we possess the clues to,intimate prose like a folded...
It's just not enough to know,to render me raw with recognition,even if how insatiable we make one another is a dangerous and uncharted territory A seduction even more potentbecause the engine driving it is gentle,blameless in the soft threads and...
Do not yield yet.I am not exempt from your hesitation,there is a part of us that needs it,the unspoken delicate push and pullthat is a live wire between us. When you shiver against me and the electricity beginsto race across...
I've always wanted to knowso much more about what gears and worlds turn in you,the axis that keeps you within reach.The intrigue has always been there,but rarely ever touched uponlike lines never quite crossedyet we know their borders,we see the...
Nothing seems to stir outside tonight,amplifying the stillness we share,your head cradled in my arm's crook,hairs slightly tickling with each breath.This is when I'd usually leave, gather clothes from the floor'spile that are tangled in all the ways we just...
Sometime you will need more from methan what words may promise, you need me to be even closer and remind you why my nameis the only one on your sealed lips. I read the pitch and pulse, stop handing me...
Slow lovin' like warm honey rolling and falling from the combonto your fevered bare body,taking the time to taste, lick from lip to lip.The air is thick around us,humid breezes and firefliestake over the summer sunset,dusk glows and sears us...
The touch is soft right now,as some loving caresses must be,the familiar length of a bodyfragmented between worlds,cradled and warm in the dark.I think this is when you are the most beautiful,never entirely still,motionless would befar too much to bear.You...
I want to know when you were last truly moved by something,when the earth shook beneath your feet,when you were nothing more than a world helplessly trembling.Your sky burning pure fury and need,awakened by lips that matched a heart's endless...