The searing heat between usis both somehow ephemeraland reaching into something eternalbut may be a spirit that begins to pull away and elude us with agewhen we always swear we needto just feel something more. And it scares me to think this,that...
twin flame
I ask the pretty woman how they put the moonglow in a necklace. She smiles and says that it was a gift from her husband years ago, that they make them with an image of any date's moon you pick....
I burn with urgent need to tease and please.All yours to claim, submissive naked heat,I'm filled, engulfing pussy slick with easeAs throbbing hardness pumps your banging beat.We writhe as one, together coiled in lust,Like serpents sleekly winding toward the edge.Unhurried...
The night would soon falland it could be the last timemy hands roam your body.It always begins without words,the chilly wind through your hair,fleeting sunlight through those silk spindles,a nearly still frame of concentrated fireburning in separate beautiful strands.A murmur...
I want to describe the place,where you think I amafter we've made love and our beings are spent.Your fingertips slowly roam across my bare chest insuch a gentle way that contraststhe way you raked before.And the afterburn is little morethan nerves torched...
If only I could map it out just once,I'm certain you would finally know.Because I can tilt your chin and name every light in the skywhen the night falls and we're leftwith nothing but glows that are the equivalent of temporarilyethereal ghostly...
The sweet and salt of another,although already evaporated from bare skin,still remains a ghost of DNA between us,and I wonder if you can still feel it.Some difference between the fires,if you still burn where lips explored before or if you still...
I was close to you for so long and it was only through words at first,and to know I'm forever puncturedby something not made of skin or steel,to be torn from different wombsand always feel that you neverentirely left its fleshy...
Your hand enclosed over mine and always held tightly whenyou had me watch the stars,it was simple to look at the sky.You said it was something sacredTo watch that soundproof lidof the endless heavens and notethe celestial lights pulsing so sightlyand...
You'll already have my name but sometimesI forget the pull this will imply.You still took my hand and beganto gently instruct me in the dark,I used to need lights for this,to slowly part the unknown.Everything can be learned from there.It...