rm_WickedFemale 62F
1163 posts
5/15/2005 9:13 am

Last Read:
3/5/2006 9:27 pm


I still smell the scent of the sandalwood you wore that night. Your eyes from the candle light on the side of the bed. Your punishment that both aroused me and surprised me. And then afterwards to hold me as we slept.

I am in the mood
turn on the music
lower the lights
whisper to me
every sensation
nothing but pure sheer bliss
you take me
you make me
your instrument
I look into your eyes
as we fuse into one
make me moan
make me cry
then needing more
to feel much closer
in every touch
your eyes whisper......

closetfreaks1008 38M/38F
24 posts
8/25/2005 2:41 pm

sweet courset pardon spelling but the pic and the poem smoking

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