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the immediacy of wanting

posted 10/11/2010 11:02:36 AM |
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Whether I look at you from across the room or I am just inches away, there is a magnetism that centers in my chest. Our minds begin to sync and a singleness of instinctual purpose directs us. As we draw near I can feel myself adhering to every contour of your body, especially the lines that make up your mouth. Without uttering a word, the synergy orchestrates our beings. Eros conducts us so that we can let go of self entirely in order focus on the pleasure. Our senses heightened viscerally. A quest for human efficacy begins
Looking down towards your stomach…pondering. Then up to the soft of your cheeks. I can see your skin blush signifying a sense of welcomed behavior. Short breath steeps the air surrounding you. Silence provokes heeded romantic longing. Our clothing is the barrier that contains our skin, making the unveiling all the more sensuous. Seconds take on a whole new concept of time. As the waistline of your pants slowly is lowered I see your eyelids shutter in anticipation. There is a radiant glistening rising off of our skin. Your eyes begin to deepen, as if they were opening straight to where your soul begins. The welling of my glands is almost too much to contain. Saliva begins to drip from my tonsils. I can feel the blood flowing stronger and stronger to every region within me. I begin to smell your feminine perfume. The odor is your own personal love dna. How fragrantly it escapes from your vagina, inviting me with a fervor I have never experienced. Ever so slowly I undress you, watching intently as your body appears before me. The cotton of your undergarment veils your sex in a transparent cloth leaving my imagination burning for you. I take my time. I love watching you respond. How you adjust your legs. I listen to you as the eternal sigh begins. I gently kiss your inner thighs making sure to brush the folds of skin that lead to your entrance. I hesitate and time each kiss to coincide with your wanting. An unplanned choreography begins. I want you to infuse me with your love making. You can feel my breath beckoning your clitoris to shiver. After much foreplay, I notice your vagina begin to dampen the inner lips of your sex. My hands take the sides of your panties and slide them over your thighs, kneecaps, calves, and down to your ankles. Fingertips navigate coordinates of your skin from sculpted bones to synclinal joinery. I notice you arch your lower back and hitch your right leg back a bit. You have exposed yourself graciously to me. I tell you with more conviction than I ever thought possible, how much you personify passion/beauty, and we begin to FUCK one another.

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