Monday, December 27, 2010

unfinished

When I look into the eyes of my future I not only feel but hear a faint whisper of I love (you behind me). Or is that my subconscious riding me from behind. I inhale and take in the emotions love brings to me
Ur skin so soft on me …as u place ur hands down my spine and to the small of my back
I exhale and chills rise slowly thru me making the hairs on my body stand tall…u move me….into a position I can feel all of u , up against the wall slightly forced u compel me…expose me to the breeze that flows through the windows to the left of me . And the way ur lips press against my hips, thighs and breast just …feel so right . How u explore my body like we have never embraced each other before fathoms me . My hair falls into ur hands as u pull it slightly and my neck is exposed to ur lips. When they spread their wings and flutter I begin to feel the sensation of ecstasy within me. As my button down shirt falls gracefully to the floor and my small but full breast are revealed, my nipples harden as the thought of ur tongue adding pressure to them passes through my mind (moan). Pressing ur body against mines and slip ur legs in between mines appeases me. My clit pulsates as ur finger tips pass over my frozen nipples, over my tight stomach muscles and to the buckle of my loose fitting jeans. I arch my back …u push me back…I moan and by then you’ve already unleashed my unshaven pussy. I feel ur moist lips on my skin leaving a path to love only u stop …spread my legs wider …

She’s beautiful like the wind flowing between Falls leaves and I catch them like I caught your eyes glancing at this smile of mine …that arose from the feeling of those beautiful creatures spreading there wings and fluttering inside of me. She’s vivacious like the first day of spring on winters end. She comes alive when we connect eyes. I don’t know how she does it but she’s to me as the a child is to its milk. I need her to survive. She’s precious like the thought of getting your first kiss and the thought of embracing your lips makes me trip…over the thought of spending my life with you…you…you are my love if you’ll have me , care for me, and build a world of joy with me .. and for some reason if u can not build with me take me one time into ecstacy.