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Sipping On The Essence Within The Softness Of My Chalice…

Beguiling connotations to the soft chambers of my heart    
It knows the cadence of your voice your song  
Sow the essence of my soul with hidden strings    
As you indulge the flavor of my soul    
Acclimatized in the cadence, losing breaths in the coherence      
Rejoicing in the quiet elopement of the Blue Moon    
Churning in the passage of my silken ambiance    
The illuminant of its rhythm spinning me    
I have journeyed in and out of infinitude    
To be festooned, eyes crooned by the lessening of your garments    
Caged embrace contained by the naked warmth of splendor enthralling madness    
Everlasting words resonating upon a time    
Uttered as your fingers play love notes upon my supple skin    
Seducing me in its ascendancy    
Unto the calling of my tempting the dewiness of our lips locking    
Fastening the fate of this moment to come to past    
Shaded emotions stained with hues of dark passion    
Enlightening in the cosmic of bewilderment    
Silhouettes blending, the wonder of anticipation falling like rainfalls    
Saturating my emotions with cloaking me in its effervescent mist    
Laying me upon your bed of surrender    
Parting the sweeten succulent scent of my candyland from the lurk    
Mm... two worlds naked lost in mingling friction    
Shifting upon the bed of our midnight altar  
Plummeting in the cradle of elation       
Sensuous pleasure christening our coalescing    
Ransoming the sheets in the state of Nirvana’s anointing      
Liquidating the inferno of our cravings    
Droplets flowing in the chalice of my lover’s cup    
Tug-or-war sensations    
Uplifting, downshifting in blissful rejuvenation    
Bodies holding infinity imprisoned for lingering kisses    
Blanketing us within tranquility    
Conjoining yearns in the rapture of deficiency, felt, tasted, gifted    
Sacred promises whispered to the mirror of my mind    
Foraging starving strokes upon my temple of depravity    
Mm... scorching upon my skin trails of flaming passion    
Blazing in the tabernacle as we hanker our offerings unto one another    
Entangled bodies rising as Phoenixes
Twin epitome of a lover’s paradise we have beautifully engaged
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
I do believe in an afterlife. I try to be at one with people and try to love life as much as I can.

Julia Sawalha
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