Tuesday, February 26, 2008

i am moved

the gentle swell of the water rises and falls...the salty air licks my face as my hair riots about...the pushing and pulling of the wind...

i am moved...

the sound of your voice in whispers and moans...the rough and smooth textures of your skin as you glide your body next to mine...the heady scent of you fills my senses...

i am moved...

the charged warmth of your body as it barely touches mine...the wet tongue like liquid velvet on my lips...the tremors that shake me to my core...

i am moved...

cg

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