A look into your eyes and I am gone...yours to do with as you please!
You run your fingers through my hair...your lips brush my cheek to find the fullness of my mouth...my hands run down your rippled back...as my head tilts back you find my neck...with each move you make my body tingle with a burning desire...your hands on my hips...I loose my breath...My heart pounding...I start to rush...you whisper "slow my angel I want this to last"...one-by-one you remove articles of my clothing...a sweet torture builds...you move your fingers gently over my body...from my head to my toes...exploring as you go...filled with yearning...I begin to beg as your glistening body lingers over mine...our tongues dance around my rock hard nipple as our hands lock...my back arches...my moist middle finds your throbbing center...and we join together to become one...A single tear runs down my face onto the pillow case...THIS IS WHAT ITS SUPPOSE TO BE!!!!!!!
Friday, June 22, 2007
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A couple of comments from Dorothy Parker:
1. Oh, life is glorious cycle of song,
A medley of extemporanea;
And love is a thing that can never go wrong;
And I am Marie of Romania!
2. By the time you swear you're his,
Shivering and sighing,
And he vows his passion is
Infinite and undying --
Lady, make a note of this:
One of you is lying
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