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Mar 8
If Only you knew the beast you have tamed and come to call a friend

If Only you knew the amount of times I've sat here thinking of you...

Craving you..

All of you...

For the day where I can caress your gentle face and look at you with complete desire

For the day I am no longer afraid to gently pull you close by the small of your back so you may feel the embodiment of my sinful lust against you

For the day in which I can playfully sweep you up into a warm familiar embrace, only to see you looking back at me just as playfully thinking the same

What would it be like...

What would it be like to lay next to you looking deeply into the gateways of your soul , no longer wondering what it would feel like to embellish your soul with mine

What would it be like to know the feeling of our bodies carrying out a natural conversation as your tender lips pressed against mine

What would it be like for us to finally to give into our instincts and come to know...

To know the warmth of your body as I explore it with my own

To know the taste of your excitement and invigorating sounds of your whimpers as I savor all of you

To know the feeling of your arms tightly wrapped around me whilst your hands claw at my back as I fill you with my desire

All of it...

All of the sweat

All of the kisses

All of the scratches

All of the satisfying sinful glimpses exchanged knowing that our relationship would no longer be that of friends

But that of two lost lovers trying to make up for lost time at the end of the world that never wanted us to be
For the countless mornings I awake knowing ,but speechless as they lay still  soundly asleep lost in their dreams...whilst in my reality, they were my dream come true
Julian Pacheco
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Julian Pacheco  Connecticut
(Connecticut)   
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