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Shadow over my body; the silken, bare, limber being in all its grace.
Crawl on hands and knees as you move from head to toe.
The rebellious strands will coil around your fingertips.
Tainted in black, and I swear its real.
Gaze into my hazel hues and pretend you care.
Watch the delicate lashes flicker in wonder,
Watch them cry mascara…
Tickle my nose with your own.
Suck at my lips and I’ll bite at yours,
My common trademark.
Words will linger in your ear as I breathe out your smoke.
Sweet whispers of nothing important.
Just pay attention to the moans as you nibble at my neck.
Caress my back and grip at the porcelain skin.
Don’t worry; I wont break that easily.
Watch my nipples pulse to my heartbeat.
Play with the piercing just for a laugh.
You wouldn’t know what to do with them anyway.
Pull closer to me as you kiss down my stomach.
Surprise me that you know just where to bite.
Move your hands to the contours of my hips and pull me towards you.
Drink deep from my thighs and let your fingers run through me.
Make me shake. Make me cry.
Kiss me there like you did on my lips.
Sucking at just the right places.
I’ll elaborate the moans.
Make the accomplishment and pull yourself back over me.
Your hips will be guided between my thighs.
You kiss me with my own sweetness staining your lips.
With great anticipation, you thrust those great inches with in.
Go in rhythm of my heartbeat, fuck in beats.
Make it unbearable or not at all.
Make me want to stop you as I run my nails through your back.
I want to feel every part of you inside of me.
Hold my neck with your head on my shoulder.
Don’t bother kissing me, just enjoy the bliss.
Every muscle will constrict as you push me to limits.
Don’t worry; it doesn’t hurt as bad as I make it sound.
My toes will curl and my back will arch.
Small breasts compress against your chest.
The cold rings will give you chills.
Nothing has felt this amazing.
Grip to my skin and don’t let go.
Sighing with a heavy release.
Those onyx strands are tangled around your fingertips.
No words will be spoken.
We will speak in sighs and moans.
Don’t leave my warm embrace.
Do not leave me.
Just stay in this instant.
Stay in this ecstasy.




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On Sunday February 22nd, 2004, An Expired Member (2) writes:
this is such a killer piece..i love it


On Friday February 13th, 2004, Blood of Winter (367) writes:
----DUHhhhhh...I had no Idea that you wrote like this, if you asked me to speak after a reading I would be stumbling on my words...I, well hell I couldn't say anything about this you don't already know....It is powerful though...*Daniel*


On Thursday February 12th, 2004, flying_fox (764) writes:
very sexy stuff...imagery is clear, desire is powerful. Terrific write, I love the line "Make it unbearable or not at all"... FF


On Wednesday February 11th, 2004, knightmirror (424) writes:
beautiful write,that made me want to get laid even more than i already do.thanks for sharing.



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