Fire
As we sit and cuddle by the fire,
My eyes fill with an ever-burning desire
To undress you and see the body I admire
And dream of making love to fulfill my dire
Need to feel the warmth of your body pressing
Against mine, our hearts racing, anticipating
The moment when we begin fore playing.
As I caress your soft body and hold you tight,
You begin to wonder, "I don?t know, is this right?"
But you soon find your answer when I stroke your spot,
Grabbing me tighter telling me not to stop.
I don?t stop. I keep going as I go inside you,
Doing all the things you only imagined I can do
To make your mind, body, and soul become anew.
As I explore your body, you explore mine,
Fondling and stroking until you give me the sign
That you are about to explode in pleasure,
As I?m about to shower you with my treasure
Only then do we climax and subdue our love-making
Trying to catch our breath and stop shaking
As we lay and cuddle by the fire.
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
The e-book version of Sam Vaknin's "Malignant Self - Love - Narcissism Revisited". Contains the entire text: essays, frequently asked questions and
appendices regarding pathological narcissism and the Narcissistic Personality Disorder (NPD).
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