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Touch
Touch I touch you... and in the sudden warmth... a single fingertip's caress... my lust embraces yours. Your breathing softens... slows... and together we feel the stillness of your desire... surrendering to my touch. Gently trailing downward. Across your forehead... slow as nightfall... along the curve of your cheek... subtle... subdued. You stir. Briefly... one ripple crossing still water. Your body shaken... startled. Hear the beat of your heart... feel the rush of passion... pulsing upward... the rising blood throb in your neck. In one touch you recognize... glistening clarity... presence and power you have not known. Then soaring your passion liberated... released... We feel you golden and warm as sunshine kneeling at my feet. |
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