lick by lick

suckle by suckle

the pleasure begins, the orgasms take over

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The music of your soul fills my heart

A concert written on the priceless parchment of your beauty

Each note emanating from within

Proclaiming your wonder to the heavens

Your quintessential Goddess qualities, exploding in a shower of

rainbow colors

Your aura enveloping me within its splendor

I melt, as a candle in the summer heat

Burning desire from within

Slowly cleansing the outer grime of life's exfoliation of the

inherent goodness residing in each of us and replacing it with your

Goddess essence,

by the depth of love coursing through me

As a river rushing to the sea, yet within recirculating

Infusing me each day anew with a love, an inspiration, a yearning.

I sit upon the cliffs lining the shore and watch the sunlight etch

the wavetops,

Crosshatching the sea with just a hint of your melody.

Seabirds swarm the kelp-laden bay, a bed of crimson 'midst the

blue-white froth

Where the gulls and pelicans play, as they surf the rhythmic tide.

And I,

I have but one question as I silently gaze upon this glory

A question, or rather a statement of fact

Words strung together attempting to convey but one thought

As the touch of my hand caressing your face lingers as a phantom

extension of my being

Images of you race through my inner rhythm

As love for you bathes me in a spray of sweet surrender.
by Alex~thank you for sending this to me

I am yours to take...take me..please... deep inside..to the place noone has been, make me yours forever. I give myself to you..freely, openly, unconditionally.

It is of the essence...

Lovers

HOW WOULD YOU LIKE ME TO TOUCH YOU?

The Lover asked: How would you like me to touch you?

The Lover answered: I would like you to touch me as if you were going away tomorrow, far far away, and you wanted to remember the feel of my body, the texture of my skin, the hills and valleys that make up the landscape of who I am.

I would like you to touch me as if you were blind, knowing that you love me, but unable to see me. Touch my face, my breasts, my belly, my toes...learn what I "look" like, imagine me in your mind as your hands explore my shape. I would like you to touch me as if your hands were healing hands, radiating love energy with every stroke. Feel the energy penetrating through skin, through flesh, entering into the cells of my body.

I would like you to touch me as if you gained your nourishment through your hands. Feed on me, drink deeply, and draw from your touch the love that I hold for you. I would like you to touch me as if you were feeding me through your hands, as if by your touch I am nourished and sustained. Every inch of me cries out for your touch, yearns to be fed. I would like you to touch me as if your hand were a feather, lightly caressing the edge of my being. I would like you to touch me as if your hands were paintbrushes, and as you caress me, you are coloring me in brilliant, sparkling, dazzling hues.



I would like you to touch me as if you were erasing the outer me, allowing me to reveal my inner self to you. I would like you to touch me as if you had carved a sculpture, and were now feeling its finish, smoothing out any rough areas,enjoying the finished product.

I would like you to touch me as if your hands were fire, burning away the dross and leaving only the pure gold of my soul. I would like you to touch me as if your hands were sponges, soaking up the essence of my being.

I would like you to caress me as if I were made of dry clay, and by dampening my skin you enliven my spirit. I would like you to touch me as if my skin were soft velvet.

I would like you to touch me as if you were a musician, and your touch brought forth different sounds from different parts of me. I would like you to touch me as if I were a rare jewel, precious and valuable. I would like you to touch me as if I were your Lover.

Submission to My Master

dMy Body, Mind, Heart & Soul are His

In his arms after a night of passion, the musty smell of our sex filling my nostrils and leaving me in a state of bliss. His arms safely holding me molded into his body, showing his ownership over me. My body feeling one with his, our hearts beating in unison. Still feeling my skin hot on fire from his touch, he is the only one who effects me this way. My body satiated for the time, knowing it will be craving him again. Knowing how content I am with him. He fulfills my every need and satisfies me in every way-mind, body, heart & soul.. He has me captured for life. I can not picture myself elsewhere nor would I choose to be. I submit to him because I trust him, we have unconditional love for each other. I love to please him, taste him in my mouth, feel him inside of me, his hands all over me, his hands pulling my hair, having him pushing me down on my knees, hands cuffed behind me as please him. I am his slave and enjoy pleasing him in anyway he wants. I alone fulfill his every need, I am the only woman he needs, wants, loves, craves and desires. I am bound to him forever by special bounds. He is my Master.