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aphrodisia
(11:44 am.....and her voice calls out to me now)
sparing no expense
to weave it's whimsical caress
upon my chest
my skin
lustful winds whisper
my desires of you.....
….held under deep duress
i fall deeply into bed
with you
deeper into this spell
knowing not if this is your heaven
or the trickery of a devil's hell
but the warmth of your body is divine
and you're all mine.....
...laid across my face
magnifi-scent
like that of
fragrant queens
seeking the
pleasure
and the comfort
of a king,
such as i
your lips whisper
“give unto thee”
and i'm transported away
like a black feather
in a warm meandering breeze
drifting on a memory
of blissfulness.....
….a legacy that lingers like a kiss
Yoni embraces my lips
grinding her rose hips........
smooth as finest silk
her *lips* taste of rose milk
so wet.......so inviting
…...and I
"her truth"
has grown
blood filled
pulsing,
echoing
throbbing
deep inside the walls
of the queens temple,
she beckons
“come to me”
strong thrust
ever increasing
deeply descending
faster, stronger, deeper
threatening to rip this
beautiful erotic creature apart
so tenderly....
...a quiver
into
a quaking
the intense beating of
two hearts
becoming one love...
...wrapped around my soul
sounds of our mutual pleasure
frequency unmeasurable
sturm und drang....
letting go
loosing all control
releasing relentlessly
inside one another
time stands still
all motion ceases.....
I am awakened from this dream
the sweet scent
of passion spent
between the queens royal thighs
slowly I open my eyes
draped by finely woven mesh
deep blue plumes of feathers
and shimmering gold streams....
my body soaking wet
within remnants of
the love we've made
they stay on my mind...
…..a legacy of the moments
that be our now
and those that are yet to come.....
sparing no expense
to weave it's whimsical caress
upon my chest
my skin
lustful winds whisper
my desires of you.....
….held under deep duress
i fall deeply into bed
with you
deeper into this spell
knowing not if this is your heaven
or the trickery of a devil's hell
but the warmth of your body is divine
and you're all mine.....
...laid across my face
magnifi-scent
like that of
fragrant queens
seeking the
pleasure
and the comfort
of a king,
such as i
your lips whisper
“give unto thee”
and i'm transported away
like a black feather
in a warm meandering breeze
drifting on a memory
of blissfulness.....
….a legacy that lingers like a kiss
Yoni embraces my lips
grinding her rose hips........
smooth as finest silk
her *lips* taste of rose milk
so wet.......so inviting
…...and I
"her truth"
has grown
blood filled
pulsing,
echoing
throbbing
deep inside the walls
of the queens temple,
she beckons
“come to me”
strong thrust
ever increasing
deeply descending
faster, stronger, deeper
threatening to rip this
beautiful erotic creature apart
so tenderly....
...a quiver
into
a quaking
the intense beating of
two hearts
becoming one love...
...wrapped around my soul
sounds of our mutual pleasure
frequency unmeasurable
sturm und drang....
letting go
loosing all control
releasing relentlessly
inside one another
time stands still
all motion ceases.....
I am awakened from this dream
the sweet scent
of passion spent
between the queens royal thighs
slowly I open my eyes
draped by finely woven mesh
deep blue plumes of feathers
and shimmering gold streams....
my body soaking wet
within remnants of
the love we've made
they stay on my mind...
…..a legacy of the moments
that be our now
and those that are yet to come.....
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