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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Magic In The Moon

The smell of your body

The taste of your tongue

The touch of your fingers

Creates

A passion spun


The gentleness of your voice

The depth of your heart

sends sparks

to my soul

unfolding

numerous

orgasms

again


Love planted

seeds growing

wrapped in goodness

always knowing


Passion

neverending

I give to you

Arms open

Legs spread

Nature

Natural

Let us begin



2 comments:

  1. words a delight...painting a wonder. luv them:)

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  2. Thanks! I watched "The Anatomy of Sex" last night. It was really interesting!

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