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Mmm... Colliding Passion

Lay under the shooting wishes found among the stars      
Soft caresses from Venus to my handsome man beyond the cosmic yearning of Mars          
In the halo of the moon, he takes my mind high  
As we stand in the bliss of time, looking eye to eye    
Slowly unclothing me, kisses to my skin, submissive passion blending between you and I            
 
Touch me in the midnight hour as you bring your love to me like a raging storm
Souls colliding upon the sweetest warmth      
Such honeyed decadence, climaxes, love stains our silken sheets partaking without warning        
As bodies once entwined        
Asunder to feast upon the divinity of this Goddess, back arched, honey drips to the tongue as the hunger collides
        
Only to worship upon my virginal passage dipping inside the kaleidoscope of my pleasure once again          
Mm…stationing my wrists above my head, you gyrate deep inside my wicked sin        
“The night is hot.”        
Two bodies moving in perfect union, desire overspilling until it becomes our desired melting pot        
The heat of the earth        
Palms to palms, lips to lips locked inside the silken core of my infinity, lovers soaking in its rebirth          
 
Clashing with our bodies          
A Powerful Knight in shining armor engraving his name deep with each thrust inside this cocoa hottie        
Pearls of salty sweet cover          
The celestial has ordained us as earthly lovers, mm… baptize my soul as your erection sinks, as your body hovers        
Our flesh, making our scent        
Weakening me as the mattress dents, rapture unrelent, ecstasy of rainfalls covets as spent          
 
Mm.. lost in animation as we arouse each other        
Shh…we will tell no one we’ve found each another, love spills, the sin'sations better than wishing upon a four-leaf clover        
Lips colliding        
Gyrating, mm…he humping me, our juices marinating, as he slips in, out, my soft folds oiling the slide        
Bodies entwining        
Mm…oh yes, baby I love when you’re throbbing inside me, his girth teasing than winding        
 
500 degrees Fahrenheit          
Oo…baby, clenching his skin, legs bowtying around his back, shrouding me in rapture with all his might          
Smoldering each other        
“Grand Rising, my love…oh, you’re so handsome, wait, don’t move… warm my feet as you keep my body mesmerized and enthralled under these silk covers.”
 
Oh, yes, you can meet in the shower
I like that feeling when you cup my butt cheeks in your palms, having me overdosing on all that uplifting, downshifting, tongue to tongue French kissing
Slick and all wet from that feeling from my Knight of Power
 
mm....hum... oh sweet mercy yes...

Written by SweetKittyCat5
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The richest love is that which submits to the arbitration of time.

Lawrence Durrell
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