In loves passionate embrace our breaths intermingle, our moisture becomes one as our faces beam like the sun after an orgiastic splendor our mood turns tender,to thoughts of sweet surrender we slumber...until I feel your hardness plunder once again to bring me under the spell you cast with magic tongue my condition high strung driving me to the brink of madness divine, I get drunk on your wine,of liquid rhyme
There is a shot of passion in the "well-hung" portrait of steamy pleasures, Eileen. Exceptional graphic and the build of the music encourages a sense of increasing excitement and ultimate culmination.
Take care,
Sherry
WooW such a passionate piece
You pen such beautiful night of pure passion
That this page is turning into liquid
I love the beautiful view of
Your sensuality a very steamy write
Outstanding piece!!
Love And Peace to you always
Your friend...Morning Star
I loved him. At age twelve he touched my heart with his music. At age twenty he captured my heart when our eyes met as he sat on a stage and sang Four months later, he fractured my heart with his refusal to allow us to stay together. At age seventy
A search for the ghost of a chorus girl chorine haunting a costume designer’s Manhattan apartment leads to an encounter with an eccentric, mischievous witch with the ability to send folks back through time…in this case, the 1919 Ziegfeld Follies.
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Joyce Bowling
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Sherry
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(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Georg
You pen such beautiful night of pure passion
That this page is turning into liquid
I love the beautiful view of
Your sensuality a very steamy write
Outstanding piece!!
Love And Peace to you always
Your friend...Morning Star
Love it!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Gina
Elizabeth
SM000ooooooooo0000000000oooooCH!
love eeeeeeeee....