The Only Kiss

There’s an addiction to his touch that draws her close to him. Even when it is just his eyes of seduction that calls out to her. She can hold fast as long as his breath does not reach her neck. Something about the heat of him smelling her sends her mind into motion. He knows the exact location to get her body to respond to his. His pure fantasies keep him teasing. It’s like a drug for him. The preparation of his connection plans begins as she walks past with her seductive smell. She knows exactly how to get him crawling. They know as long as space is between them, safety of flirtation is all a joyous game. Curiosity has each of them wondering the moment the weakness of the only kiss will begin the process of proof of love the only way they know how. A kiss so powerful, nothing will stop them. The touch of him grabbing hers, pulling her onto him. Grabbing her face to look deep into her eyes as if to find the connection of love their souls have tucked away. Unlocking the desires from deep down. She slowly presses her lips to his. Her lips so soft, his taste so alluring. Slowly they begin to sink into the only kiss they can wrap themselves into. Slow, deep, long, passionate kisses where the mind and body become one. Two souls read into each others hearts with the eyes. Feeling each other’s emotions with the taste of the others tongues. The only kiss that keeps the two hearts intertwined with seduction of breathing for each other, trying to get as much of each other’s oxygen. As if the breath was the only source of living. Sending messages to other areas of the body, knowing no one else will ever cause such a stir inside. The only kiss to turn each other inside out. The only kiss that has ever left them both breathless and yet floating.

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Greatest Love

Love

A word so freely used

Yet always stolen with emotions of good intentions

Emotion

Feelings of passion flowing around

Mixed up into unexplained thoughts growing quickly

Thought

Ideas of all dreams come into view

It is the actions taking strides to make them real

Action

A process of determining the truth within

Rises of passionate lust fulfill the air day and night

Lust

Heat from deep down heightened

Moments of complete joy helping the growth

Growth

Turning a single life into one

Seeing a future into a world half a soulmate

Soulmate

Half of the purest connection

Two souls intertwined to reach the greatest love

Greatest Love

Total oneness has reached a clasp

Nothing completes a circle without greatest love

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Where Love Has Always Been

Her heart began to live again with only the word of hello. Thoughts shared as lives wander into a unified direction of trying to find that spade amongst the clubs hers appeared out of the blue. A color to which always guided the crossroads of her being to a standstill but not this time. This time was fierce. A flame with once smoldered as storms raged full but this was ignited by the sweetest venom to ever pierce her soul. Could it truly be a vital sign which once read flat? Sweetness of such gentle words to kiss her thoughts as he showed himself to her. Allowing her life to open up to new ideas of joy coming into light. As waves of hope begin to shimmer, her heart draws her close to all the morsels of emotions he has delivered. Making the need to follow the sparks into the sounds of melted heat, burning the mental notation of his voice. So smooth, soft and yet so tamed with a gentle spirit all twisted together with charm of a grinning southern boy. Dusty pieces have begun to arise in the folds of her heart hidden away for such a man worthy of all of her. To her wondrous surprise, he has been waiting for her just as long. As moments lead to one of many, her mind crawls as close to his for safe keeping. Her world has finally stopped spinning with only his eyes in view, her heart, her soul, her forever holding out his hand. Stepping into the next moment eyes locked together, future of all dreams gathers within his and her hands. Her heart is forever sealed in the tenderness of his. This is where love has always been.

 

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Perfect Pleasure Yet To Come

A new beginning begins to present itself with a new flutter of the heart, her desires slowly begin to boil when his eyes lock a connection with hers. All her imaginations became one explosion as his fingertips brushed upon her chin pulling her face towards his. The smell of his scent sent shivers down her spine stopping at just the right place she wanted him to touch. Allowing a slow moan to slip into his ear, while guiding his body over hers. A moment in time each one had longed to examine for quite a while. As the tension builds so does his manhood, showing her his mass connection waiting on the right timing.

 

Neither wanted to rush the perfect pleasure yet to come.

 

How his mind races as her nails climb from the small of his back taking each inch of his perfectly designed form into her mental notations of areas to taste. Hearing his breathing begin to take a heightened experience, she began to caress his chest. Her tongue tracing the desires he has always wanted to endure. He finds her perfect spot to show just what his heart needs to give her. A feeling neither had ever wanted to share with any other. A moment where their hearts become one soul.

 

Neither wanted to rush the perfect pleasure yet to come.

 

It was in that moment each wall had crumbled to the ground as days carried into weeks building up to this strength of pleasure each had to give to the other. Allowing only seconds of air from where his body formed ever so strongly on top of hers. A sound of satisfaction stays just below the surface of the two intertwine. Unable to deny the intense connection which ties what was once two hearts into one magical soul. A cast iron bond where each touch is a flaming burst of desires no one has ever tamed.

 

Neither wanted to rush the perfect pleasure yet to come.

The Heart Wants What It Wants. Pt1

It is the mix of emotion running through her veins as she sees the mesmerizing frame of aluminum leaning so gently by the window, telling her he is within the sounds of her voice. A rise of heat which melts her heart knowing at any moment his silhouette could come to surface right in front of her. Her mind would fill with such succulent ideas she had never viewed before. It had a grasp upon her soul so tight, the energy sends chills up her spine. 

The excuses to have a very purposeful encounter, as her eyes scan his image to keep in a safe little box. Tucked away for moments of daydreams, creating the highway of fantasies she can not wait to intertwine with his. It may be the perfect moment as the information she collected made way the reasoning to set the fireworks in motion. She had set her sights on him. Every day the longing to see his beautiful face, brought the love of going to a job worth the trouble. With each second that passes, her imagination made sure his lips were touching hers. His glorious strong arms holding her, where barely oxygen was allowed to travel across. The graze of his fingertips would find every square inch of her, stopping only to keep her mind flooded with wonderous of generous bliss, where no one else exists.

Every day the longing to see his beautiful face, brought the love of going to a job worth the trouble. With each second that passes, her imagination made sure his lips were touching hers. His glorious strong arms holding her, where barely oxygen was allowed to travel across. The graze of his fingertips would find every square inch of her, stopping only to keep her mind flooded with wonderous of generous bliss, where no one else exists.

Times up, the voice of reason locked ties with him. Sending hints of exquisite notes in his view causing his curiosity to build. A description was given, sounds of his voice penetrated her hearing. The longing she had wished upon had finally broken the dam and sent her senses to clouds flying higher than an eagle. He knew she was alive, he had heard the sound of confidences she dropped to linger as he slyly walked up to her in utter amazement. Could it be her tantalizing aroma of lust had reached his curiosity so much he needed to taste the waters she left for him? Her heart showed him the sounds of his future to come. It was a sound he dove into with all his masculine fears holding on for dear life. Her first fantasy has shown one of many would always be with him. 

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