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Thursday, December 2, 2010
I Love The Way You Move
Round
Silky
Plump
Sumptuous
Polished
Primary
Sharp
Stark
Sexy
Racy
Acidic
Layered
Long
Complex
Intriguing
Haunting
Mind bending
Beguiling
Charming
Regal
Raw
Wild
Untamed
Wine…..
I sit here, Dave Matthews groaning in my ears, tasting notes on lined sheets before me and I can’t help but be envious. The achingly palpable want you inspire, the way the very thought of you can make my skin pull tight against my bones, the tiny blonde hairs stand alert and ready….the mere memory of your scent can make me swallow hard, hear a low raspy saxophone that causes my shoulders to loosen. The evocative promise of one more taste. One more moment alone with you…just my mouth, you lying, spreading across my tongue, your body mine to roll around, swish against the silky sides of my mouth. Your painfully craveable stain forever a whisper in my ear, a poke in my side, a scrapping of teeth along my ribcage.
Want.
Damn
I love the way you move…..me
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