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Caressing Me In The Midst Of December

Slowly wandering to the beautiful edge of no return
A love so intense that has outlasted a beautiful slow burn
Footsteps rooted in the constellation blind hands as we reach out
Eyes closed, echoes resonating amid dawn’s embracing clout  
  
When earth and the sky softly collide    
Summer heat and Winter’s chill entwined    
Seasoned within novena of time we become as one  
Silken sensations of us becomes undone    
  
Mm… you feel the soft core of me, feeling the sacred essence of ecstasy bliss
The sweeten taste of my midnight kiss upon your lips    
Sinking the measure of your love deeper inside, palming my curvaceous hips  
Breathless in anticipation with each thrusting slip  
You loving the sunken treasure of this euphoric drift
  
A thousand soften lashes for each whispered felt  
Passionate marks engraved upon my skin, reminiscing love welts  
My doleful hazel eyes have seen the coming of its maddening glory  
The passionate touches of a tender love story  
  
I’ve given it all I can, all I’ve got  
My mind, my heart, stamped upon approval, floating among the stars, begot    
  
An emptiness of once was  
Hues of desired melodies resonating pure drops of love  
Joy, pleasure, how can I refuse to remember  
Ravenous by the immortality of yesterday’s glimmer

 
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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I feel that there is nothing more truly artistic than to love people.

Vincent Van Gogh
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