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Tempesto! Pt. 2

Torrential winds begin to pass over the southern region of your  breathtaking geography.  
Sable clouds cast a subtle shadow over your canvas.........  
A northern wind begins to howl. It is the sounding of your passion.  
 
A tropical storm approaching gail force.......  
Our storms merge as my breeze blows  
across your southern borders.  Your body trembles admist  
my ever raging gust.  Touching you; touching me.  
Growing.  I have captured you into this spell  
Never to let you go.  Baby do you want me to let  
U  
go............  
 
My fingers play about your soft mound  
My tongue ferverntly licks your lips.  
They swell against my mouth like the tide  
against the shore.  
 
I hear the dashing wetness within your secret caves of pleasure  
Oh, how I want to take you so completely  
So passionately, so strongly  
With a storm surge so powerful, until it moves your earth  
into my heaven.  Oh how I want you........  
 
Escalation.    
I find within the thrashing waters, a delicate pearl  
Forming at the base of your precious mountain.........  
I lick you; I suck you as my storm grows stronger and draws you closer  
inside this maddening insanity.  
 
As I make landfall, I capture your soul.  
My strong winds twist you  
Spin you; turn you body every which  
way but loose.  So erotic, so sensual, so  
sexual..........and you felt those feelings lost yet they have returned.......  
 
Kneading your body like heaven's manna  
My hands feel you all over, squeezing you  
exploring you.........  
 
Thighs opening wider granting me an entrance to  
that which I crave......your own, hot impending storm  
I enter your tunnel deeply, strongly  
Thrusting and pushing  
Throbbing inside you, longing for you to feel that throb  
Heartbeats becoming one as we melt into each other  
Scirroco winds blowing, our bodies dance  
We rage together.  I struggle to take control of U  
Contorting your body.  Bending you into lewdly obscene shapes  
of hot wanton lust.  You burn my body.  
Thunder roars; lightning strikes  
Winds howl as we become one.  
Simply raw sexual energy-a force of nature  
 
Spinning and Turning  
animalistic screams in the night  
An uncontrollable vortex of passion.  
We are a perfect storm.......  
 
….......subsiding,  evident by an explosive, wet, release  
I know not where you start nor where I end  
Spinning down to a hush......  
 
Haunting images of lustfulness  
Visions of our love  
We are two passionate lovers  
Embracing the storm.
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
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