Truest Love

by Morgan



Intoxicate me

With the Delicate Pleasure of Your Hands,

The Sweet, Intangible Sigh of Your Most Delicious Desire.

Fill my Heart,

Pounding in her Greedy Abandon for Your Love.

Purest Dream of Romance,

Draw me into Your Captivating Intrigue;

Smile and make my Blushing Fervor Blaze,

That in the Tempestuous Moment Your Hands Caress,

Your Kisses Confuse,

Your Warmth Imbues with Luxurious spirals of Dizziness,

We Shall Know Truest Love.


Beautiful Original Photograph by: Dare_2_Dream_4ever at Photobucket

4 Comments to “Truest Love”

  1. I have to ask, is their three people in this? Some sumptuous words, and atmosphere.

  2. I think I got it, using her and not it for heart it makes me want t keep working it out.

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