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Stop the hands
Stop the hands Stop the hands Stop the hands of Time All motion freeze as together we ease a kiss on your lips exchanging breath and tongue as into passion slung falling and descending into caresses never ending into ripples sensual of boy and girl of man and woman of two together sharing a moment of intimate caring of naked by play of a better day bookended by kisses fervent these days a complete event twisting around each other kisses from one to another transferring the heat of soul using all the complete whole of self and expression lifting any depression finding the light at end of a day of push and shove in our kisses entwine as closely as seconds of Time every tick of the hands on the clock would have they stop so for infinity we could share the sweet smell of your hair this caress across shoulder down turning upward a tired frown bringing a smile to your face as our hearts excited race and the rhythm as finally we are almost across the orgasm line as we stop the hands of Time. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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....why am I suddenly thinking of a Johnny Cash song..... ...more fun than crossing it, keeping on moving down the line Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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I would like to cross that orgasm line. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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the Time we have is always limited mortals from the day born we move towards an end makes of life a need for celebration diving into present not dipping seeking the future as past passes warmed by what we did Time and Life ours to bid. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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