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Tenderly Inhaling In My Ambrosia

If I close my eyes, my love can you take me to a faraway land  
In the Garden of Eden, we were virginal lovers, I will be your first love in the hereafter and your ordained touches to my divinity as you are bestowed unto me, molded by the Creator’s hands to become my mortal man    
Within the cloak of Mother Nature’s blessings, you laid me upon your scented sheets    
Upon your lips my honey slowly drips to be the face of your midnight sweeten treat    
 
Where the loins of your hunger embedded in the softness of my flesh shall be the feast    
Enlisting the lust dancing in my soft hazel eyes    
Your attentive hands roaming tenderly up my inner thighs    
Kisses everywhere, breathless in the anticipation when you take me there    
            
The touch of Nirvana’s ecstasy, between you and I
Always on the run, tenderly bathing us in its cocoon, a union blessed by the Heavens, under the stars that belays the skies
The silhouette of our souls caressed by the warmth of the morning sun              
Shh… come closer and whisper in my ear, you like the savoring taste of my lips, the sashay of my curvaceous hips
 
Mm... such chasten kisses up the bareness of my back    
My palms coveted by yours as your girth rolled in rapture over my buttocks    
Carnal pleasure for us in the veil of twilight, never lacked    
The weight of your soul carrying me to a state where Nirvana’s yearns, we wore upon our face    
Dipping in and out the creamy abyss of my pleasure, then ravishing the needs of my Chi, getting lost in my taste    
The wondrous gift as you slipped farther between the folds of my femininity’s gift marring in haste my Creole thighs    
Love notes decorated the suppleness of my skin, mmm... by and by    
Our oath to find the window of our stars as we merge fate and destiny beyond galactic lifetimes    
      
I serenaded you for decades of many pasts in the sanctuary of Kismet Karma    
Where we became the masterpiece of true love    
Passage to your soul never roams too far    
Stoking to my temple, caressing my mind      
Promises floating rover Orion’s Belt sent in a love letter by Mars    
Oh, my handsome Sire who I’ve felt the core of your beautiful soul    
You’ve mirrored my heart as time and distance undeniable to us to console    
My name casted by the moon where our blending voices once patrolled    
      
You made such tender love to me as the rays of the sun kissed the morning dew    
Roses are red, in the midst of ecstasy, it will always feel like its renewed    
Stalwart beings we are, upon my dreams, traces of me outlining    
Look unto the sky, your name reaping from blissful wishes, no denying    
My earthly moans      
When you are lost inside my pulsates with no way out knocking on Heaven’s doors is fate’s soothing tone    
A gift of my heart you sent to me as you made our time in history a beautiful melody, our love song  
    
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
I have learned that as long as I hold fast to my beliefs and values - and follow my own moral compass - then the only expectations I need to live up to are my own.

Michelle Obama
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