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neil-c78
Perth, Australia
He closed his eyes in anticipation and started counting stars in his mind, The pleasure started to grip his body As she slowly straddled his thighs They were as one, intertwined lovers Sweating and moving in time There was only now to live for the moment And without trepidation or fear they did..
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Apr 14, 2017
Apr 14, 2017 at 5:47 PM UTC
Counting Stars & One
You twisted your perception To believe what you wanted to believe Without thinking of the repercussions Your heart would feel in time, I wasn’t about to judge I’m imperfect myself Mistakes made quite frequently Learning and stepping forward, My gut instinct will tingle Skin start to sweat If I stray off the path I’ve laid down with true intent, Be true to yourself In mind, body and soul, Only then will you find Your own trail to follow Give in to your soul’s desire To avoid undue sorrow.. Neil C 2017
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Apr 5, 2017
Apr 5, 2017 at 9:05 PM UTC
Instinct
It was when He was at the bottom ebb, the lowest of the low point, that He decided in heart, mind and soul, to chase his dreams… With the utmost reckless abandonment to find happiness.
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 10:32 PM UTC
Happiness
The Women in My Life No matter where you are now How little of frequent we see of each other Every Woman has had a purpose Leaving an imprint on my Soul Scar tissue around my heart to remind me Of what a Woman's worth is From Friends to Family Acquaintances to Lovers A smile of warmth A comforting touch A kiss of passion and desire A look of truth A voice of reason
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 6:05 PM UTC
Women in Life
She danced in my soul Awoke within my dreams Touched every millimetre of my body Magical it seems…
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 6:01 PM UTC
Dance within
It was the small things he missed. Waking up after a restful sleep, with a slender arm across his chest, the warmth of her body exuding from her embrace, as she drew closer. It was skin to skin contact, a most compassionate of touches. He could smell her, even now, her pheromones still dancing around his nostrils. But most of it was her innocence and vulnerability. Unkept hair which playfully touched the pillow as she slept. A face so beautiful as the light started to slowly draw upon it. And when she finally awoke and raised herself out of bed, the Goddess came to life. The stretch of her body, the way her hair touches her shoulders and the smile she exuded with unconditional love…
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 5:58 PM UTC
Remembering
I don’t want your passionate kisses on my lips but you inside of me Making my synapses flow faster than ever muscle fibres contracting with your presence Invoke raw emotion on a grand scale fill the void of emptiness A violent awakening of every sense, feeling and desire
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 5:45 PM UTC
Invoke