Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Visions Of Ecstasy Comments

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I miss how you respond to my touch,
how you feel under my hands,
when I caress your body, you move like a lazy sea, always reaching for the shore.
When my fingers move inside your warmth, there is a heat that sucks me in.
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