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Mm.. It’s Cosmic

I bow to the wondrous creation as I venture my presence upon the green earth
Walking in the Garden of Eden, whispers to a King in reminisce, a thought of lover’s rebirth  
Meet me my love, as I call upon thee in another beautiful lifetime  
Let me be your guiding voice as you ride your chariot to search for me on the other side  

In the intensity of your touch, I fall in the sense of you, enticing me with your beguiling scent  
My soft hands reading your body as love is commenced  
As a mirror, my eyes glimpsed once upon a time  
Seducing a warrior always make the galaxy chime  
Removing my attire he seeks  
His clothes removed in haste, outlining the contour of his muscular statue physique  

I see you standing among the universe arms opening wide  
Hearkening unto his annotations for me to step inside  
Hearing my footsteps across the night skies  
Step closer mortal man and amalgamate our earthly tides  
I still feel the love letters written upon the quietness of my mind  
The gentle caresses to my supple skin as you descend deep into my moisten surrender as your heart become mine  
Soft whispers of enticement within the music of my soothing voice  
The cherished sensations of this muse you softy relishes …mm unto the Greek and Roman Gods, by choice  
 
Where passionate rendezvouses for us shall entwine  
The desires of immortality we shall befall as intoxicating desires we partake, potent as wine  
Embraces adoring my rose fragranced skin  
An ancient warrior of war escaping unto the galaxy of my beliefs as I let him in  
The sanctuary of my soul, my mystique, only you know where it truly begins  
 
Undressed as the memory of us, receptive in my eyes  
This night of pleasure, allow the stars to witness the merging of our Chi's  
Your mighty hands zigzagging up my legs  
In the throne of passion, submitting as I tenderly beg  
Sweeten kisses to my lips  
Palming my hips  
The gift of your soul ponderously slips  
Can the earth hear our moans as paradise you taste in the gyrating of your dips  
 
Back arched on the softness of the clouds  
Eyes closed, shaking the foundation of Heaven from the roaring thunder when he surges deeper, echoing sentiments so loud  
Sweeten giving of my charms in the calling of a poetic dance  
Palms clasped teetering upon the wishes of a sinful chance  
Tenderly drawing you into an eternal romance  
 
The luminosity of the moon kissing the wanton movements of our bodies in the cadence of ecstasy  
Forehead to forehead, feeling the lightening of his hard needs  
Legs linking behind a Sire’s back, urging human nature on  
Playing my body as our temples unify, the elixir of our consoling bringing his kingdom to cum
The essence of my love potion bathing his lust as it crest, seeps, and then run  
 
Over the moon, you tenderly ascend my heart, mind, body, and soul, high  
Laying my temple among the galaxy you part my thighs  
Stars unto whispers we cry out in forevermore chants  
Blanketing your arousal deep inside me, mm.. deep stroking in haste
Plundering over-and-over within my sugary cove, his groans shadowing my pants  
  
Touch me, bathe your soul, sink it inside the dewy saturation of my raining essence  
Within the space of time, the deeper you anchor, pleasing me without question  
Drowning me in the kindred enlightenment of my spiritual luminescence  
We have climbed the stairs of glory, cradling our releases on the spirit of the wind  
Eyes closed, free failing with each thrust as we blend  
His mouth to my lips consumed  
Heated moments, cosmic cravings, keeping us cosmic marooned    
  
His groin shifting, soft pelvis downgrading then hungrily uplifting  
Marring of skin in wild abandonment, nails indenting  
Bodies pasting, tapping into the peaks of a creamy invasion, wetness unrelenting  
His release unto the softens of this muse, coveting    
Plummeting, pleasing me, his divine calls unto the dark vastness of time advising me this handsome one is loving it  
Mingling as asunder minds tenderly drift  
Filling the sodden abyss of my pinkish gap
His lips inscribed with the sweetness of my honey moisten sap  

Oh yes...
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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The love of liberty is the love of others; the love of power is the love of ourselves.

William Hazlitt
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