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She comes and looks deep into my eyes Her beautiful, majestic eyes mesmerizing me There she stands on the doorpost waiting for my move I take her hand into my hand pressing softly She takes off her clothes gently to the last piece There she stands in all skin in all her glory She offers me a rope and stretches her arm She is bound for me there she waits for me Warm Exhilarating lifting each other Blindfolded warriors in a field fingers tongue soft lips Our weapons of love and our bodies our shields
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 11:43 AM UTC
Bound For Me
She comes and looks deep into my eyes Her beautiful, majestic eyes mesmerizing me There she stands on the doorpost waiting for my move I take her hand into my hand pressing softly She takes off her clothes gently to the last piece There she stands in all skin in all her glory She offers me a rope and stretches her arm She is bound for me there she waits for me Warm Exhilarating lifting each other Blindfolded warriors in a field fingers tongue soft lips Our weapons of love and our bodies our shields
She satisfies me in ways my words fail; I love her
salil-jha
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 11:43 AM UTC
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