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karmen-gonzalez
karmen-gonzalez
Dominican My soul gets naked when I write.
I knew this day would come, the day you finally disappeared from my life, there are no traces in my body, not in my heart, not in my mind, of those hands that touched me, of that voice that whispered to my ear, of those dreams unfulfilled. I am free of the memories, I have free myself and for that, I am thankful.... I am thankful because thanks to that pain today I have more than yesterday today I have a new road to travel, more beautiful, more special. Thank you for leaving
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Sep 10, 2012
Sep 10, 2012 at 6:05 PM UTC
Found home
You knew what I wanted, slowly speeding the rhythm of my breathing, I started letting you touch every inch of my body, you knew exactly what my skin was asking you, it was like a telepathy, you were able to read my mind. Just like that I let you go inside of me, immediately I felt possessed by you, it's part of your charm... the color of your skin seduces me, I couldn't stop kissing you while you inside, I hug you and cling to the texture of your muscles, I look at you, admiring you going back, and how you hook up on me going forward. Suddenly, I decided to turn my face looked ourselves in the mirror, I saw myself laying down on that bed being possesed by a man who made me feel like a woman, protected and loved. But, the most beautiful thing to mention, is the contrast of our skins, your black and my white skin together, magically unforgettable.
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Sep 10, 2012
Sep 10, 2012 at 12:07 PM UTC
Under the covers