Writing.Com: Sublime Passion: "Gently touch her face,
Look quietly into her eyes.
Imagine her in lace,
Caress her womanly thighs.
Kissing her soft skin,
Smelling her lovely scent.
Wanting what lies within,
Head tilted, slightly bent.
Whispering words of desire,
She's moaning with such delight.
Stoking passion's fire,
Nibbling nipples, just a bite.
Slipping between her legs,
To taste her cream.
Waiting until she begs,
Making her scream.
Don't make her wait,
Give her what she needs.
It's certain fate,
Give in as she leads.
She'll arouse your lust,
Of this you are sure.
Show her your trust,
For you love just her.
Until passion subsides,
Touch her gently still.
Secrets she confides,
Taking what you will.
She is yours always,
Until the end of time.
All of her days,
A love so sublime."
Friday, July 24, 2009
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