Infinite water ...
~I want to fill her with every wicked thought that ever
crossed my mind. Trap her face in my hands and allow
her to drink this breath of desire, that moves from
fire lust to the sublime water drops she thirsts for.
Beneath me on the hardwood floor she writhes in
pleasure kissed with pain. My tongue inside my
lover's mouth, strokes her tongue slowly and full,
cherishing her like a priceless pendant I loop my
tongue around every inch of her and echo the restless
beach lapping outside this white-washed house. My
body absorbing this flawed, submissive woman shivering
along my impatient intention.
inside her sea shell
my hands tease her to shiver
drowning her will
Maria
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i am reminded of HD in The Walls Do Not Fall:
I sense my own limit,
my shell-jaws snap shut
.................................
..................infinite water
can not crack me, egg in egg-shell;
closed in, complete, immortal
Wonderful Chella, you given me
food for thought, which is important. You must visit again.
Brilliant!
the pink of your blog,reminds me of the chills of my black.
i really want you to read all that i have written,please.
Ah, very good, purpura deepens,
I can just imagine...
intense!!
oOo, I like chella's poem, and of course, yours!
Love must be, to mean anything.
i return to infinite water to drink again my favorite line: I loop my tongue around every inch of her and echo the restless beach lapping outside this white-washed house.
WOW.
Ive got that tingly feeling in my stomach you get in anticipation of something exciting.
great blog.
will keep visiting.
cheerios.
Wow! Captivating and enthralling. Great writing!
love your pic! may imitate it! ciao, chella
Lovely. But how can that submissive woman be flawed when you are echoing her beauty?
I look forward to your visits
Mihir.
Of course mine, little angel.
Not a line Chella, an echo.
Ann, a thinker, wonderful, for
me flawed is beautiful, not perhaps
in the sense you mean flawed.
I mean vulnerable and at times
pliable to a lovable fault.
A captivating picture, white gown,
against the rich skin.
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