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And My Heart Leaps
And My Heart Leaps And My Heart Leaps Phone is placed across the room in isolation as it brought such gloom all anticipation has come to naught my sensual senses which were taut now sag and drag upon the floor as I have no reason to go out the door the meeting we had planned is not work intrudes and the night is shot and all I am left with are ideas proposed which in my imagination had half composed the drive there a little teasing fumbling flirt the type to warm our soul after work fingers tracing warm skin and bone as our humanity anew we hone your beauty takes away my breath when you move or are at rest the shine of skin the crinkle smile seems to me you are just my style and getting out at the small place we know lean in and kiss and desire grow just enough for us to need to control ourselves as we feed I watch the food into your mouth our conversation erotic hinting south you erotically devour a bread stick which gives some added stiffness to my wick to each and every waiter you are as if a friend visiting from afar show interest in their own lives with good manners courteous thrives allows us to settle in relax and enjoy for you such easy manner is not a ploy a genuine heart for genuine people possess and love you as well I guess dinner completed we are leaning in close our bodies merging as sea to coast in the car we pause before we go a kiss or many why halt the flow then driving back the flirting raised as fingers brushing southern parts graze so refined in speech and deed and yet I sense you lusting need all work we have been constrained and now together can be unrestrained the bra will slip off one shoulder and blouse buttons popped as we smolder kissing to this fine shaped breast as my lips on nipples taut press hands in hair as we tugging down removing the last traces of working frown kisses wet and full and greedy and hot and at head or toes kisses will not stop you taste of nectar and sugars tart you are the perfect work of art such passions your presence brings my heart races as my heart sings the curves you have hold such allure and I know you are only 79% pure your smile says tonight we will explore anew some things to me and some things to you the<b> inhibitions </font></b>we shed when together move and with each other have nothing to prove this is where we presently want to be in loving service to the one we see equal parts of some greater hole a pair flying upward to same goal I often wonder why no else can view the beauty serenity and joy of you so what if you are not of model size or where you live is not a prize for who you are is everywhere you be and I would have you always alongside of me sharing these kisses and touches deep rising from the bed in orgasm's leap your lungs breathless as you embrace those arms of yours in their right place the leather and the silk we discard with feathers and honey again grow hard these thoughts of what we were to do still pursue me when I think of you across the room the phone discarded beeps you are free and on your way and my heart leaps. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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more positive I think when you plan for a drink and all of sudden plan goes awry seems you shall be left high and dry a moodiness swifts descends and then salvation and mood ends! (as I entered this post, the internet "hiccuped", held its breath, and spun for moments interminable, all I wrote hanging in empty space, between my screen and some other place, I opened things and closed them down, watching all I did with worried frown, and then the hallelujah chorus, as screen returned showed my discourse) Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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