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Ok I so I started this
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If I asked would you slowly remove one by one every article of clothing that prohibits my eyes from indulging in your naked beauty You see the thought of you dressed only in midnight’s light elegantly inviting me to play with your soul’s hunger tempts my thoughts I want to feel your kisses I want to feel your hands seeking and discovering my soul’s beautiful pain as your breath against my skin sensually dictates everything I do tonight So please tell me that if I asked would you slowly teasingly seductively remove every article of clothing that prohibits my eyes from indulging in your naked beauty Softly, walking, Not a word she tells him, As she slowly takes off her clothing, Piece by piece. Hoping he will forever be grateful of the heartfelt gesture She is giving him. Excitement surrounds her as his loving eyes gaze at her naked beauty. He takes her all in, in one long sweep. Slowly, he walks towards her. Taking her in his arms, He knows this is right. She has given the only thing She has, Her heart, for the night. Naked and vulnerable trembling at his touch she’s longed for this night for she loves him so much Sultry eyes belie emotions long held in each breath released in gasps as teeth bite down on lips ripe for the taking As she lay bare, body and soul Exposing to him her weakness He feels her tender heart in his And he tastes her delicate lips She feels his masculinity as it brazenly honors her beauty it’s as if his soul is full with a sensual rage as he takes her softly Inside her they’re held without escape his power to overwhelm makes no mistake as she claims his soul forever mixed with hers their submission to each other needs no words She feels his masculinity as it brazenly honors her beauty it’s as if his soul is full with a sensual rage as he takes her softly Inside her they’re held without escape his power to overwhelm makes no mistake as she claims his soul forever mixed with hers their submission to each other needs no words Moans escape And legs entwine. Forever, it seems, Entangled with time. A little touch here A little touch there, Engages such feelings That each would share. Thoughts are gone As time transcends, Magic feelings Rule this reign. The want,the need, That each one has, Can only be fulfilled As each one shares. They give into the powerful surge, As they unite, their feelings merge. Until they give it all they have. And, blasting rockets do emerge. They soar up to the heavens above, As each one wants and needs to love. They climb into the clouds it seems, As each one gives into the dreams. Of being loved with all you got. Those little touches mean a lot. Meekly she walks two fingers up his back She gingerly kisses the stubble on his face Imprinting the expression of pure desire looming in his eyes On her body spirit and mind A vision she will cherish for all time |
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~ i wasn't always this way
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These people have some of the most life changing stories. My heart aches too much to passby I try to give what ever I can even a friendly smile. Its surprising how few they receive.
Great reminder, honest and beautiful write |
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Children love their parents blindly even when they are unworthy of said love. Its this twisted connection in my case. Of all six children I'm the only on who tries to take care of her. She hates me! Yesterday I just wanted to hate her back. Feel free of that twisted connection. I love her, on her namesake and I was born on her birthday but the woman who adopted me and saved my life was and always well be my mom. Thanks for reading rose |
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Sentinels Feast
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Omg its emotionally weakening. Poor baby.
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~ once
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Leaving somethings a mystery can be exciting.
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Edited by
tayah12
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Sat 02/02/13 10:25 AM
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BLIND SEEING SOULS
Let me tell you why she's my mother When you're the one who gave me life Let me tell you things I've never said before On my death bed things I'll still resent you for You know I've preyed A million times That you were the one who died Instead of her You waste of life Im so over preying Asking God to see you through I'm just not that good a Christian I truly do hate you Choosing demons Over six children You chose to hit a pipe I'm the baby I share your birthday When people see me they see you I lash out and I fight back Because that isn't further from the truth I love my babies I'm not you Couldn't do the awful things you do You waste of life Sitting back hitting a pipe When your children all were beaten Abused when he crawled in at night Seeking pretty little girl Who know they couldn't tell Conceived by two fools with no business giving life You're the reason beautiful Is so ugly to me Rather be blind seeing souls Then outwardly beautiful people Drugs Neglect Rape Abuse Its all I see when I look at you |
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Lost and Found
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Wow! Searching for simplicity and beauty the way a child sees the world. Great write.
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a look at those eyes
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I like this one 2. Its the big question we all ask @some point.
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Hey, I'm an emotional writer too. Just go with it let it write its self and don't apologize for the way it comes out. A lot of time you start a write with a clear direction then it flips into something different.
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Today....
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And you're right again. I love it!
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Still Burning
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Very emotional read. Very nice.
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Seeing As I Once Loved You
Edited by
tayah12
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Wed 01/30/13 11:42 AM
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I am a fly on the wall
Watching you in this place Where I used to be Missing me Like I once missed you Torturing your mind Over what was done wrong Heed this piece of hind sight Pick yourself up Keep moving on See time will never Wind back for you Can never change what's been done But if you change who you are I promise good things will come Holding no resentment towards you Wishing only the best of you How could I not Seeing as I once loved you |
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tell what you think
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Ooh I love it! Its got a Tim Burton kind of vibe.
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lazy laughter
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A pair of comfy
Sweat pants kissing my hips A faded black hoodie Keeping out the cold My hair pulled back No make up on Me at my most basic No guard up You broke that fast You fit in nicely With my mood today Creating a comfy Lazy laughter day |
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It's the Internet, nobody gives a chit. Me included. To me it's the same as saying only a certain age group reply, or within so many miles etc. I'm pretty sure it's not meant to hurt feeling just to stop being bombarded by the wrong preferences. Well said we all have preferences,some are more vocal about them while others address them as the come along. Its not rude its direct. That's obviously one of her personality traits so good for her for show who she really is. If ppl don't like she's not the one to approach |
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Welcome. Great job
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freestyle
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There's this passion
deep inside thus I write I sing I dance Writings of my soul Turn emotions vocal Sultry vibes My body moves The core of me Nothing to lose Coming From the heart its the greatest Form of art |
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That's perfect migsteamy¡ flashbacks of grey's anatomy
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So Leigh! I'm addicted to this thread...who know innocent could be s steamy? Thank you Tay, I'm glad you are enjoying and I love your contributions girl!! I've got to get Kik and Athena in here...I already know Athena can pen some steam!! Oh yea mig too he adds the romantic aspect and its always a breathe taking read. |
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So Leigh! I'm addicted to this thread...who know innocent could be s steamy?
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