"Trying to figure it out...."
What is a little slut for? You want me waiting, open, eager at your door? It used to be enough,but lately I’m not feeling so tough.What made me lose the bliss,in finding all of you like this? The ones I wanted so much,insatiable...
I am not permitted to understandall the mysteries that you contain.The arc of flesh along your breasts,nipples vibrate in tune with a quickened pulse,flicked with a needy and ravenous tongue always seeking to taste more.As I sail through the initial bliss, the...
And we're so alike, yet so different,a single language in separate bodiesfreighted with endless meanings,you whispered those and other sacred wordsto me where no one can ever reach.Whatever happens between usafter the rush of making love,my protective touch alwayssearching out...
"thinking of a body"
If I could but touch that shapely neck,the flowing shoulders, smooth straight back,sexy young breasts tipped with soft rose-red nippleswanting a lover's kiss,my kiss.Belly firm and soft, waiting for my caress,down over hips, to soft firm buttocks,then down long legs...
The dew unlocks slowly,drips from the deepest chamber,this gradual tide born from you, the root of my every overwhelming need.The rise and fall of your breath, my sweetest vast atmosphere,all glows in your presence, the darkness of your absence is just as beautiful. A universe...
You bring it out of me,the ravenous animalthat smirks at caution,the creature that followsyour unmistakable scent.The palm that relishesyour cry from the sting,still trembling from my palmprinted upon your naked flesh. The braille raised along your body,gooseflesh carefully read with a...
"An anniversary treat"
I lay my hands upon your breasts, and tap into your soul, I run my lips across your neck, and lust slowly takes its toll. I give you a taste, of what is so close and near, I quickly pull...
"How do you say "sorry" to your husband?"
Normally, if I give my husband a good, mind-bending blowjob before telling him difficult news, it eases things and I’m likely to get my way – you know, a spoon full of sugar and all that. However, I didn’t get...
Love kills softly and slowly, Like a disease it enters, Filling you with its ugly decay, Creeping and crawling away. Sheathed in concerto, Singing passion with gusto, Lying whispers to the heart Intoxicating your mind, until nothing sane remains. You...
Close enough to fold youdeep into my waiting arms,hold you inside aching lungs,you're becoming proof that I don't need eyes to see.There's a sight beneath all sense,a signal traveling in every pulse.And I fold with you like a note,body a...
