The fires of love really never fade they just turn to banked smoldering embers with one kiss the flames of love are stoked white ash of time turns to a red hot glow appetites are wet from the flavor of lips the warm scent of his after shave in the air sounds of melodic long ago love songs will be the call for passions heated ascent Feeling a warm breath on your cheek cherished memories of slow candle lit dances the flush of heat as the lusting blood rises cool hands grazing, making a hot embrace words whispered, sweet hints of things to come an invitation for wanton passions flow
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Reviewed by Joseph* OneLight*® (Reader)
Reviewed on October 14, 2003
I like this entire piece. Some really great lines:
Enjoy twists and surprising turns in this erotic collection of sexy love stories based on seven classic fairy tales. There are romantic interludes to touch your heart and plenty of scorching sex to warm your coldest nights.
A story set in 10 years time where two bodies are found in the river NITH in Dumfries, south west Scotland. One is a blind musician and police informant while the other is Poppy, a young girl. It brings Mark and Carla together with different views i
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"with one kiss the flames of love are stoked"
"cherished memories of slow candle lit dances"
~Joseph