Looking into your eyes
Not speaking a word
Sigh…passion in the air.
Unbuckling your belt
Taking off your pants
Socks and shoes being thrown on the floor
Buttons falling down
Riping off your shirt
Last piece, the undies
I am in hurry
Let me be the one to undress you...
If I may begin by simply rubbing your back.
I openly confess that I've missed you.
Look into my eyes.
I can only hope you feel the energy radiating from my soul.
Our eyes meet.
I want so deeply for...
There is something to be said for cloths. They leave much to the imagination, and what would be sexual in reality becomes erotic in the mind. There is something to be said for clothing. That’s why we wear them. But there are times when all good things must be let go of. It is...