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Beads Of Finest Pearl (.....Let The Rain Fall Down On Me)
…...a trickling stream
that crescendos into
thundering, raging waters
her moans, gentle and warm
grow into breathless splendor
“....let the rain fall down on me”
sizzling hot droplets upon
tepid skin
the enormity of his presence
found in
the sounds of blackness
hanging
horizontally
gravity...
....challenging
my root,
stretching past
the curvaceousness
of bended knee.....
….she fondles me
a dark pendulum
swinging
hypnotically,
beat held
in strict time
can you feel it's rhythm?
heavy
foreboding......
“.....let the rain fall down on me”
moaning,
growing stronger
fingers stirring
the moisture
still existing
inside the
Cosmos of our "now"
.........feverishly
fearing
this inevitable union
of kindred souls
caught up in the
raging waters,
currents growing
stronger
spiraling
downward
into an abyss
of carnal delight
wanted
needed
pleading....
...”let the rain fall down on me”
Published 10th Nov 2015
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10th Nov 2015 1:07am
10th Nov 2015 2:26am
....if you "read" the accompanying words as you listen to the musical overlay, embedded sounds will truly detail this message. ;-)
10th Nov 2015 12:23pm
Babydoll this is really gorgeous. Grace is right
..erotic master!
Love and thoughts of......
..erotic master!
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14th Nov 2015 3:45pm
This really set a mood and tempo of hottt and steamy...great execution and talent
19th Nov 2015 7:51am
21st Nov 2015 9:46am
Finding beauty in the sensation of what the timid call dirty. That's the talent of distillation, yo!
