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Gentle sighs of sweetly whispered desires under the cloak of darkness and sparkling of stars. To feel someone else in the black, and to not be frightened of the conformity of the surrounding dark. Hands reaching out to grasp, and pull, and caress and tenderly touch.
Deeper wants yet unspoken, but we can feel them with a palpable, thickly scented, quietly crescendoing fugue of cravings and carnal longing.
Touch me. Feel me. Penetrate me with truth, the kernel of a spark. Of life eternal.
Years it lay dormant and undiscovered in the deltas and valleys of tumultuous storms that have been weathered. Love frozen from the deep dive into inhospitable dark space and nothingness. Your warmth brings light yet unseen, but it's felt.
In a rhythmic drumming inside my head, I can feel it. And you.
Draw out the safety and effervescence of yet unfulfilled desire; make it flesh, make the daydream of our nightly desires of warm honey and milk, real.
Shallow breaths and quickening heartbeats. A warm, sudden gale picking up in a swirling, encompassing embrace of limbs and legs and torso and bodies. Suddenly, the colliding, magnetic impact of our longing, breaking upon the shores of paradise we will build for ourselves. Each tidal wave dripping sweet with golden honey - sticky and hot and wet from the rolling ebb and flow of our electric current, the pulsating lifeforce of love, tied to our rooted earth.
Sinking my sighing, relieved, aching soul into the comfort and strength of your solidity. Gasp and inhale; sighing ragged breaths expelled as muffled expressions of wonton aches and caressing, kindly charisma. Love embodied as two beings becoming one in the explosive, electric current of expressed love and feelings, channeled into the rooted eternalness.
Individuality temporarily lost, to act out the sacred eternal dance of love. Words and whispers within our individual thoughts, pulled out and expressed through the movements of intense, intimate eroticism.
Warm my long frozen and dormant heart until it blossoms into soft silken petals and drippingly sweet nectar.
Make love to me.
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