Her body is my sanctuary...my temple...I'm feeling nauseated.
It is where I go to worship and to partake a glimpse of the divine
Unraveling the mysteries of the art of ecstasy
Hidden across time,
I will take the path less traveled.
I will visit the forgotten and abandoned places.
She knows I can blow her mind...if only I take my time to know her.
Alas we are one...caught in a timeless embrace
I find myself listening to her words as soft ballads,
Words that rise on the heat and fragrance of scented candles.
She moans as I lick the sweat from her neck as I move deeper from behind.
That look in her eyes...as her mouth gapes open
from the thrust of striking her love oil is without price.
For this brief, exquisite moment...nothing even matters at all.
Later...10 digits displayed..she smiles...and takes my call
Hey, you...
Hi there...
What are you doing?
Nothing much...
I was just thinking about the last time we touched. Originally Posted by elpocitopolloloco