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After The Loving
by SilverCeltic Moon
Monday, June 17, 2002
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The incredible feel of his skin.
The touch of his breath upon me.
I am filled with such sweet sublime
and it engorges me with such pleasurable agony.
He is like a drug to which I am addicted.
A sweet release from everyday want and desire.
A fire inside of my soul.
Such an erotic, sensual, sexual vampire.
I arouse myself with reminders of his passion.
I seethe with a high intensity burning.
Just to think of his touch, his mouth, his embrace..
fills me with such an incredible yearning.
I burn for his touch to set me flying free.
I smoulder with an unquenchable aching need.
I tremble at every stroke of his fingertips.
I want him with such consuming greed.
When at last, we lie repleted, languorous,
sighing, and completed..I smile.
I will not ask for more than he just gave me.
Well, at least not for a little while..
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| Reviewed by Amor Sabor |
6/18/2002 |
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| SO good to see that you have encountered that special true love where others still are bogged down in the search. I only wish it were easier for others to find. Beautiful write!! |
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| Reviewed by Debby Rosenberg |
6/18/2002 |
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it is beautiful to know your love...
debby |
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| Reviewed by SilverCeltic Moon |
6/18/2002 |
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Thank you!
Yes, after years of sadly looking for someone to share my life, I found someone who wanted to share my everything...~smooch~ to my husband, Mike. ;)
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| Reviewed by Sandie Angel |
6/18/2002 |
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You are truly in love!
Sandie Angel :o) / May Lu $*_*$ |
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| Reviewed by Kay P Devenish |
6/18/2002 |
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| Excellent work. |
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| Reviewed by Marilyn Seray |
6/17/2002 |
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| this was so passionate, "consuming greed" nice line |
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