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INTO THE NIGHT
From my soul of my souls is were you live and breath life into me for with each touch of your hands you just send me to a place of ecstasy a world so hard to truly believe really exist within this dimension of time and endless space, for as you hold me deep within your arms so warm and tenderly you just make my body inhale and exhale with anticipation of what is yet to come as the night breaths a calmness within the night aroma of passion.
For even as you look deep into the keys of my very soul which is my eyes and see a mirror reflection of what is deep within side of my heart and mind I give to you the very key to unlocking, the core of my depth of my deepness of my journeys and walks through life's hurt and pain, but yet there were moments of joy and happiness with love for I give to you my body and soul to touch and roam with your finger tips and hands as you massage me so deep with each touch and every silent whisper you spoke into my ears.
So as we transcend to a level of understanding with respect throwing caution to the wind teasing us with each sound of the southern winds for as you touch my mind in so many ways you slowly begin, to open up the door to my heart seducting me into a seductive encounter of the skin and flesh like in body and soul in heat like fire to a flame burning bright against the darkness of night expanding our inner fantasies as a glimpse into the night.
For even as you look deep into the keys of my very soul which is my eyes and see a mirror reflection of what is deep within side of my heart and mind I give to you the very key to unlocking, the core of my depth of my deepness of my journeys and walks through life's hurt and pain, but yet there were moments of joy and happiness with love for I give to you my body and soul to touch and roam with your finger tips and hands as you massage me so deep with each touch and every silent whisper you spoke into my ears.
So as we transcend to a level of understanding with respect throwing caution to the wind teasing us with each sound of the southern winds for as you touch my mind in so many ways you slowly begin, to open up the door to my heart seducting me into a seductive encounter of the skin and flesh like in body and soul in heat like fire to a flame burning bright against the darkness of night expanding our inner fantasies as a glimpse into the night.
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