Passions in Prose |
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Love |
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ImtheJJ New Member
since 2007-09-28
Posts 2Ca |
I love to hold the sweet richness you contain, gently swelling, and dispelling my fears and uncomfort. I find rest in your moist roses when my own hold their honey taste, kindly renewing my faith in your faithfullness. My soft head finds no better place than the ripeness of your breasts, rising and falling smoothly in a symphony of nature perfect for my own deepest longing. My intimate parts shout in fear and joy for your approval and their need is met, sweetly by your passionate groans, when our containers press near to each other. (This is what shows me your inexpressibly shy desires, and mine are matched. We were made for love making!) My own lips crave the softness and perfect your skin holds for them alone, my mouth celebrates its exploration of your body with sighs, heart-racings. There is a part of me that even in itself implores you for its deepest satisfaction, rising and falling smoothly in a symphony of nature perfect for your own deepest longing. There is a whisper so silent, only one other can hear its yearnings, which daily remark and praise the part of you that is you, yourself. The whiteness of your happy, expressed in me and in Him, showing the world our love, gently with woman born secrecy we are completed, while apart, showing something beyond the surface. This is why we are made to be in each other's most intimate handlings. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice romantic stuff...James |
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