Floating gently on a cloud....
Oh how I love you!
Soft, dimpled skin
Glowing, the freshness of youth
Bursting in to fullness of maturity.
I long to savour the contours of your interior,
Desire to tease your juices with my tongue,
Reaching ever deeper into the depths of your perfection.
I run my fingers over your curves,
Searching to break into you,
Heart pounding in uncontrollable hunger.
I love you
"Gorge the honey from life, and live through the stomach aches knowing they will pass..." ~Liz Pinard 2003~
[This message has been edited by ESP (10-03-2003 02:38 PM).]