So strong it is, I feel your desire for me before we ever touch. Heady, intoxicating, I can barely breathe. I want to make you tremble the way you make me. I want to watch all the walls drop, one after the other, until you are ready to fall to your knees for me. I will caress you and stroke your fantasies until there is nothing left but pleasure – so powerful, it is almost painful. Say yes to me, whisper it, your breath warm on my cheek, lips softly grazing my skin. I want to hear it in your voice – that need, so deep and consuming you feel the flames licking your heart. Love me.
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1 Response May 9, 2012

How can you touch me everywhere at once, I feel the heat of our beings nearing, and the soft skin of your neck on my lips, our bodies moving against one another as though they might become one. It seems as though I should tremble, should feel fear or anticipation, but no, I am serene and solid. Can it be mutual surrender to what must be, mutual power over what can not be otherwise?<br />
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I feel myself inhale to softly speak, and I breathe in the scent of your being, the essence of life, itself.