The Hot and Steamy Stuff!
ok, ready or not, here goes...
...your moist brow is
afire and i am but kindling engulfed by your passion..
...i ache for your touch
-- your hands, mighty Zeus' touch could not match their sweet, gentle strength...
...your full, rich lips
taste sweeter than the finest champagne! and i ache for one tiny sip...
... you are a god --
Hephaestus perhaps, forging my soul into an exquisite sculpture with the
fires of your passion...
...my lust knows no bounds
and i fear that i have been reticent to say what i really mean. i know
that when i kissed that ever-so-slight valley in your chest you were aroused.
i also know that when my toungue tasted the nectar of your skin your arousal
became profound...
...we would then come together, your melody to my harmony, intertwining and building in a crescendo of pleasurable pain leaving us strangely vitalized...
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at any time. 6/23/97
