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Mm.. Softly Touching Me (Pink Candle)

I harken to the murmurs of the virile man who has stolen my breaths †  
The core of my temple blending, our hearts mending, desires sending † †
Mesmerized by his sweet whispers, his kisses, God they make me melt †  
His persona, his charismatic charms, uplifts my intellect † †
How do you measure the distance of time † †
When the touches of love have moved beyond tender sentiments in the sublime †
Walking in the shadows of passion when the heart, mind, and soul is perfectly aligned †  
The beautiful endurance the heart has taken to willingly comply †  
Blushing and thinking, oh my, Cupidís arrow, I love the aim of your surmise †  
Only you knew of this gifted surprise †  
Sultriness felt all over my Chi, mm.. echoing the whispers to the skies †  
He has my existence penned, the scent of him drives me wild †  
In Karmaís lifetime no longer can I deny fate, I refuse to remain still †  
Who really negates the essence of love, when destiny bends to its surrendering will †  
I thought I knew me, his masterful seduction, adding in the fusing of my pleasure † †
Yet, Iím highly addicted to his nightly thrills, while channeling my weather †  
A naked prey I become when this handsome predator is deep inside me †  
Sniffing over my skin, licking inside my ear, cupping my buttocks...oh sweet mercy.. yes I am the tease † †
Defenseless, ice chips rolling over my lips, a soft kiss to catch the drips †  
Then toppling the pleasure with his cold mouth coveting my warm tit †  
Wrists clasped above my head, our legs entwined, I am his need † †
Devouring my senses, my body his to appease †  
Shifting bodies, scaling the heights of runaway passion †  
My divine honeyed passage tightening around his towering girth, scratching his skin in the throne of his thrashing † †
His mouth smothering my lips †  
Hungering for his tongue to tongue sloppy kiss †  
MmÖ given my all to the infinity of him, this, an Adonis bliss †  
Soft love notes to encounter, soothed by the feel, falling into a catatonia mental drift † †
Blanketing, enwrapping me in a beautiful reminisce, riding the waves of the cosmic †  
I think this may be it †  
Perserverance in his spiritual persist † †
My mind, my heart, he upholds the regality of my tender soul †  
To kiss the comforts of goodbye when sacred blessings in his absence brings the warmth of me being consoled  
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Author's Note
It is not enough to have a good mind; the main thing is to use it well.

Rene Descartes
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