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Smoke and mirrors instigate this impressionable and naive as it seems moments and pulses, sighs and moans the softness of light in between Move me slowly, turn the tide pushing me endlessly toward the edge a grip, a nudge, one well placed bite a fountain in firey and ardent unrest Kiss me deeply, steal my breath fool me, tease me, close my eyes lay long near me as day bows out and shadows ink the skies Move me steadily, with heat seared lips run your hands in a forward rush skim my hollows and thrusting arcs I am the canvas and you, the brush Sheets tangled, pillows strewn the floor, the couch, the wall pleasure rolls in wave after wave ***** and loud we call Move me there, in rhythmic flow focused in wordless breathy gasps soaked and stained with sweat and flesh in euphoric explosion of the mighty ******** crash
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Jan 24, 2011
Jan 24, 2011 at 9:34 AM UTC
Move Me
Smoke and mirrors instigate this impressionable and naive as it seems moments and pulses, sighs and moans the softness of light in between Move me slowly, turn the tide pushing me endlessly toward the edge a grip, a nudge, one well placed bite a fountain in firey and ardent unrest Kiss me deeply, steal my breath fool me, tease me, close my eyes lay long near me as day bows out and shadows ink the skies Move me steadily, with heat seared lips run your hands in a forward rush skim my hollows and thrusting arcs I am the canvas and you, the brush Sheets tangled, pillows strewn the floor, the couch, the wall pleasure rolls in wave after wave ***** and loud we call Move me there, in rhythmic flow focused in wordless breathy gasps soaked and stained with sweat and flesh in euphoric explosion of the mighty ******** crash
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stephanie-stonemerrick
American
Jan 24, 2011
Jan 24, 2011 at 9:34 AM UTC
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