Saturday, January 24, 2015

Half Way to Gold.

She lets you into her heart and home. 
You watch her moves, her heart beating for you. 
You try to get into her soul, but she cations you.
She says don't move and you still, you're frozen cold. 
She looks you in the eyes and explains all of her desires. 
Inside you feel nothing, you hear nothing. 
All you see are her narrow hips, her thick thighs, and supple breasts. 
Those sweet lips that left you wanting more so many times before.
You consume her face, and enjoy the rush. 
Finally everything you wanted. 
Finally she's letting go. 
You feel lost in her every move and touch. 
You feel at home. 
Your pulse strengthens, your heart quickens, you feel something that you can't quite explain. 
You cry out and wither away. 
She's right there for you when you find your sanity. 
You have to see for yourself if it's real. 
You just can't believe it. 
And she takes you and doesn't give you up. 
You've seen the heavens and stars and there's no turning back.
You fall to nothingness while her heart continues to love you...even though you won't let her...even though you're unaware that she can't help it. 
It's fate. 

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