Reflection of Passion
Anticipation fills me with wild passion...
awaiting his touch upon my skin.
His strong arms pull me to him,
my knees become weak with desire.
I feel his hands reach behind me to pull me closer, closer...
yet closer still...
At last I feel his warm breath upon me ...
his lips upon my naked breasts-
Oh how I ache for him...
This moment is the fulfillment of all my dreams-
All the nights of waiting and wanting at last are over as I feel his
lips upon me...
My heart races, my breath quickens as I abandon myself completely to
his strong yet gentle touch...
Then yielding to him as he slides his body into mine, and we become
one....
The total consummation of mind, heart, body and soul...
I cry out to him "Yes, yes, yes", as he merges himself inside of me,
filling the empty spaces I have waited so long for him to fill...
He knows my secret places...
He feeds yet quenches the fire inside of me...
I close my eyes and abandon myself to him...
I am totally in love with him, and have lost myself in this moment...
He knows that I am not whole without him...
My will is in his hands,
And for this moment I have only one identity on this earth:
I am now purely a
Reflection of his Passion
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