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His Beckoning Whispers From The Calling Of Infinity

Unto your name spilled from my soft lips    
Pulsating hearts engaging minds a perfect fit      
Unwrapping each caress, faint touches, easing into the silken enclosure of my celestial gift      
As a soft siren allure      
You came, unto the silken entwine of undulated tease, desires seeping from every pore      
Your exploring tongue zigzagging upon my supple skin      
Mm… on my back where the origin of passion for us begins      
          
We were casted in the scent of the Jasmine laden wind        
The entrance where existence transposed our spirits before the original sin            
Forbidden temples, weeps the forbade spillage of love            
Wings of thy, sacrificed from above            
Within the calling of the night hold me in your regality, befallen of rapture            
Enwrap me with kisses of warmth in and out of time you’ve captured            
     
A silken dance its dalliance we embrace            
Blinded by lover’s lace            
Such sweet whispers as the fragrance navigates on thee to mend            
My echoes, call unto, chasten of its needs, famished unto the blend      
          
We were born before the blowing of humanity’s dust            
Narrations of channeling earthly lust          
Egypt and Rome upon stones our souls encased upon its ruins            
Phoenix Rising, fate given back, destiny pursuing            
          
Feel my fate, accept the destiny, free souls soaring as two flying Doves            
The remnant of your touch imprisons the famished cries of stalwart love            
I ache for you in a faraway land divided by the high seas            
Meet me in the depth of the mystic, spread the taste of my karma, and devour the sacrosanct pleasure of my needs
Sink inside me, mm... come hither            
The afterlife, love taste of its sweetest wither            
          
In the crest of Nirvana, we lived in the past in the present we were born          
Neck clasped the locket of my heart, asunder, reform            
The prize of his family jewels dividing my voluptuous Chi, the deeper it's adorned            
Tender caresses, whispers, passion caught, conformed            
Under the moon, stars weep, in the shadows of naught            
Giving unto me, paradise I give, physically seeking, desires sought            
 
In the space of time, your commanding voice I’ve heard            
We were the soaring in the midst of time as love birds          
Eyes see shadows, our tales carved in hieroglyphics, stories told by salacious words            
A faint touch bearing unto me, lovers lost in its sequence of clamor, reality deterred            
In the midst celestial time, dining with lips, bodies moving, intoxicating passion as sips of wine          
A faint tsunami opening the window of my mind            
Hurricane felt in the pulsate of my heart, in communion echoes in the veil of dark  
A typhoon surrendering to the madness scribbled love notes of infinity            
Cyclone deep in my sugarcane storming in the vessel of its creamy darken serenity
     
  
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
Mm.. The Beginning Of The First Kiss Of His Tender Bliss

SKC
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