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Michael Czech Aug 2012
Heat of our bodies...ignites flames of such passion...
as we hold each other so close....kisses so deep....
fingers explore skin....heightening our desire...
Oh how the hunger grows...
to play in the flames of carnal desire.....
taste of her skin....intoxicates the soul...
yearning for so much more....sharing the hearts affactions....
The sloping smooth skin of her bossom...
my hands gently ****** so lovingly....skin shivers under my touch....
souls and hearts open to each other.....
fingers and lips indulge in such pleasure.....upon this night....
We join as one...limbs locked around each other....
moving in synchronicty to our beating hearts....passion surging....
feel me baby...throbbing....thrusting....in the garden of your ***.....
friction between us....building an inferno of love's fire.....
succumb to our desires....we share our love....
our hearts explore desire's boundaries....
we serenade each other....in the sweet ecstasy of our love making....
forever bound in this love...forever cherishing each other.
Michael Czech Mar 2012
Oh my Lady,
let us meet within the light of the spring moon
in the field by the weeping willow tree
where we had gone to so many times before.
Come to me now to our special place
where we can share a love so true
away from the eyes of all those around us.
Let me look upon you
as the moonlight shimmers upon you
giving you the image of an angel.
Let me hold you in my arms
feeling your body against mine,
as lips meet in a soft and gentle kiss
welcoming you back to me
and the private paradise of this place we discovered.

Come with me under the weeping willow tree
as we share our love with each touch and kiss
letting our affections be set free
and we become absorbed within the moment
of our passion and love.
Shedding away all that the world sees us as
revealing our true innocence and beauty,
the feel of your skin against mine
each sensation thrills us...fills us with such fiery desire
that takes our heart soaring into the heaven of love.
While the cricket and the gentle spring breeze
serenades us so soft and sweetly
share our bodies.....our souls....our hearts....
within this single moment
under the light of the Spring moon.
Michael Czech Mar 2012
The warmth of the sun upon my brow
while around me life is reborn once again
the garden bursting with such vibrant colors
as the sound the bluebirds
serenade high within the cherry blossom tree.
Just to walk within this garden
brings a sense of new life to me,
within the stillness
as the air is filled with the fragrance
of flowers in bloom.

Ahead a see the gazebo we once met at,
remembering how I met you there my Lady
as we would laugh and talk
I recite such verses from my soul to you
touching your heart so
that it would soar on the wings of a dove
and together we felt something so strong
remembering you say that you would be there forever.

But that was two springs ago
and time has a way of changing everything
I do not blame you for leaving.... nor do I blame myself
but I still come back to this garden
for it is here that I was reborn
and you, My Lady....were the one who made it happen.
I find myself surrounded by the memories of us
which fills my heart with joy....rather than pain and anguish...
as the spring day surrounds me
Mother Nature cradling me in her arms
and I know where ever you are my Lady
you still think of me.

I come back to this garden
not just to remember you my Lady
but to feel the sensation of being reborn
just like all the life around me now.
I come back to this garden....our garden....
every first day of spring
to remind myself I am reborn
in the heart....the mind ....and the spirit. forever.
Michael Czech Mar 2012
My Lady let our passion run free......
absorbed in the flames of desire....free our lustful desires.......
your seduction envelopes me....as our lips touch sensually.....
taste of their sweetness......our arms entwine....
bodies pressed against each other....
heat between us intensifies....whispering words of passion.....

The feel of your flesh.....your skin....
making the passion between us grow....
lips caress lips.....my fingers exploring your skin....
feeling your body tremble under my touch.....
as your breath grows deeper....
I am entranced within the beauty
of your stockings and lace....
as we let our fantasies be fulfilled.

Oh my Lady.....open yourself to me....
give to me all that you are
and I shall give you all that I am as well....
cuddling within the warmth of the afternoon
our desires burning like an inferno
as share all our hearts and soul
has to give to each other
the world outside melts away
the heat from our passion
melts away the walls of this room
leaving us into a paradise of our love
where we let our passion free
absorbed in the pleasures of our affections
within this secret liaisons.
Michael Czech Mar 2012
Let us dance within the light of the moonlight
around the blazing bonfire
celebrating this moment of the birth of spring
when the air becomes warm
caressing out skin
and together we find a love with each other
from the magic of the season.

Shedding away the identity society sees us as
till there is nothing more than our innocence  left
letting the feel of Nature take us where it may
freeing the desires in our soul
within the glow of the flames
and express everything our heart hold.

Within this night alone
we share our bodies in the sight of the God and Goddess
embracing the pleasures of each other
and becoming absorbed in our passion and in Nature
making this place....this night our own paradise
where the real world no longer exists.

Upon the cool grass
our bodies join as one
as the silvery orb stares down on us
smiling at our passionate unity
our expression of such affections
within this perfect spring night.
Michael Czech Feb 2012
Oh to run my fingers over your sultry skin
trace over each curve that entices me
as lips meet lips in sweet, supple embrace
while my Lady'd fingers traces my body as well
enticing each other with our sensual touch
the desire between us burning like an inferno
Oh how I want her right now
to be absorbed within my Lady;s passion
tasting her skin
intoxicated by it so sweet
listening to her soft gasps
like a sweet serenade to my ear
as she opens herself to me
letting me into the garden of her pleasures
into the passion's of her heart
taunting and teasing each other
building the wantonness of our own desires
letting them free
to bring forth the affections of the heart and soul
limbs and hearts entwined
as she let me enter into her garden
her sacred rosebud not blooms from my caress
and we become as one
joined within the passion of the moment
sharing that which the heart and soul longs for
the hunger that burns within
united as one soul...one spirit....
that two hearts beats for.
Enveloped within the sweet ecstasy of the moment
which will be etched in the heart
to never be forgotten
never....till the end of time.
Michael Czech Feb 2012
I see you young one,
standing so still, eyes gazing out
the front store window,
at all the people who pass back and forth.
Watching the young girls stop and stare at you,
with such smiles and amazement,
yet no one does come for you.
Still you stand there,
looking at the street with such
an innocent expression.
Always wearing that lovely rose colored dress,
with a spring bonnet
on top of that long golden hair.
Such a perfect little lady,
with only one longing you seem to have.
To have some little girl
take you home with her,
to be part of someone's family
and be surrounded by such love.
But till that time does come,
you will stay in that store window -
waiting for that little girl
to take you away,
from this cold and loveless store window.
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