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The Softness of A Shadows
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I harken to the murmurs of the virile man who has stolen my breaths
The core of my temple blending, our hearts mending, desires sending  
Mesmerized by his sweet whispers, his kisses, God they make me melt
His persona, his charismatic charms, uplifts my intellect  
 
How do you measure the distance of time  
When the touches of love has moved beyond the glasses of wine
Walking in the shadows of passion when the heart, mind, and soul is perfectly aligned
The beautiful endurance the heart has taken to willingly comply
 
Blushing and thinking, Oh my, Cupid’s arrow, I love the aim of your surmise
Only you knew of this gifted surprise
Sultriness felt all over my Chi, mm.. echoing the whispers to the skies
He has my existence penned, the scent of him drives me wild
In Karma’s lifetime no longer can I deny fate, I refuse to remain still
Who really negates the essence of love, when destiny bends to its surrendering will
 
I thought I knew me, his masterful seduction, adding in the fusing of my pleasure  
Yet, I’m highly addicted to his nightly thrills, while channeling my weather
A naked prey I become when this handsome predator is deep inside me
Sniffing over my skin, licking inside my ear, cupping my buttocks...oh sweet mercy.. yes I am the tease  
The extension of his soul soaking in my crime of passion, defenseless, ice chips rolling over my lips, a kiss to catch the drips
Then toppling my pleasure with his cold mouth coveting my warm tit
Wrists clasped above my head, our legs entwined, I am his need  
Devouring my senses, my body his to appease
 
Shifting bodies, scaling the heights of runaway passion
My g-spot tightening around his hard girth, scratching his skin in the throne of his thrasing  
His mouth smothering my lips
Hungry for his tongue to tongue sloppy kiss
 
Mm… given my all to the infinity of him, this, an Adonis bliss
Soft love notes to encounter, soothed by the feel,  falling into a catatonia mental drift  
Blanketing, enwrapping me in a beautiful reminisce, riding the waves of the cosmic
I think this may be it
I’ve ran out of ‘why me’ stubborn in his pursuit to walk away in his persist  
My mind, my heart, he upholds the regality of my tender soul
To kiss the comforts of goodbye when sacred blessings in his absence brings the warmth of me being consoled

 

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