Monday, December 19, 2005

Lost


The morning rays from the sun filter through the window blinds but its warmth is nothing compared to the heat of your body against mine. Your naked skin against mine heightens my senses and fills me with lust. My arms around you, holding you, lost in our embrace. My heart racing, pounding within my chest as I hold you tight. My lips on your neck, the taste of your skin, the smell of your body . . . I am lost.

6 comments:

Spencer said...

Very deep I love it!

jetboy747 said...

That’s just beautiful. Tranquil. Serene. So much more soothing those Goddamn Singing Elves.

Welcome onboard.

woe said...

Just wow. The scene is set so perfectly

Spider said...

You could not have said that any more prefectly - and the picture really sums it all up.

Now, about that massage Bijou spirit fingers... ~eg~

Stephen said...

Thanks, Spencer.

jetboy747, thanks for stopping by, visit anytime.
I think I can still hear those Goddamn Elves...

Woe, wouldn't it be nice.

Spider, SpiritFingers awaits you.....

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