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A simple illustrative look into the mind of a self-certified freak and poet. My desire is your ecstasy... So what's your pleasure?

27 June 2009

DREAMS MANIFESTED




She standing back to the wall...



me kneeling in front of her begging for her love...



soon enough savagely I peel away the jeans that kept her love so tightly locked away from me...



hungrily I start 2 eat my treasure...



tho the taste is sweet her pleasure is my desire so I decide 2 do things differently tonight...



my mouth watering with desire I begin 2 lick the sweet pearl slowly, and persistently...



no matter how much she squirms shakes quivers or jumps...



I continue with my consistency...



I run my fingers down the back of her legs letting her know my desire and that this is only the beginning...



b4 she knows it her legs r on my shoulders and her feet r no longer touching the ground...



my tongue is on a vertical exploration to find the fountain of love that dwells deep within her...



and



I



WILL



find



every drop of her waterfall...



the rain starts 2 fall but im looking for a storm...



so its time 2 intensify the situation...



she jerks back to realize the wall is still there as I start to rise from my knees to my feet...



she is in the air...



hands on the ceiling now...



its driving her crazy 2 know my strength...



to know that she can get me {this way}...



I love her on the wall...



my tongue and fingers doing things in overdrive that they have never done b4...



she is my everything...



I want more...



and I can tell she does 2...



my lips on hers...



im kissing her love...



making love to her love...



I can feel our souls intertwine while her love ignites in the palm of my hand and my mouth...



she yerns 4 me...



she is trying to hold back but she only delays the inevitable...



she knows that its gonna happen...



and im in control...



the wall is done...



to the bed... she says "when did we get on the here"...



"turn over"...



now behind her...



I begin the writing on the wall...



the furthest wall...



she can hardly take it...



the



in



and



out...



the twists and turns...



and then...



there it is...



I find the spot...



she begs and pleads with me...



but I want all she has 2 give...



once...



but I want more...



twice...



not enough...



pure ecstacy...



pure desire...



I yearn for more...



slowly I slide out briefly touching her pearl...



that makes her wonder...



I begin to explore with my eyes and my fingers...



I gave her twice...



she wonders what's next...



I like 2 show my strength...



her legs r on my shoulders again...



I get it from behind...



this time deeper...



that spot...



tastes so good...



her love...



tastes like love...



sweet...



multiple explosions...



in my mouth... is she done???



Never...



She begs...



Claims she can't take anymore...



but if I stop now she will wonder y...



"baby what more can we do?"



curiosity usually kills the cat...



but I make it purr...



She wants to know so I let her...



her thunder is crashing...



I put it on...



and then I put it on her...



my hips in sync with hers...



the rain...



the waterfalls turn me on more...



I love the way...



her mouth on mine...



me inside her using the rhythm of my body to serenade hers...



we are never done... because my imagination can go on forever...



only the woman of my dreams has made it this far...



she's still there...



I wonder when she will manifest...





_DDK_

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