Beyond the doorway of your skin
I want to reach my hand out and travel across the space that
defines us as two until my hand makes contact with your soft,
silken skin--the outer edges of your intense, complex
world. I can feel you in there, beyond the doorway of your
skin; such inner beauty--a soul that reaches out to touch
the lives of many. Although I could never physically touch
the formless being housed inside, protected and safe,
I can make a connection and its solidity would reassure
me Iam not alone.
The love energy in my heart is released through my hands---my
touch---eager with fire---melting through inhibitions,
flaming with desire. I want my heart to open as my vital force
mingles with yours--dancing together, within the flames
of our hot burning desires; entwined---- tonguing, tasting,
probing, pleasing. Total ecstasy where all boundries
disappear to offer each other an unleashed passion that
quenches the thirst of our hungry mouths with the juicy
wetness from our multen cores.
The insistence of your body rhythms illuminated my own
craving. Wordless sounds of pure pleasure lulling me like
a song. I closed my eyes and arched my back as your waves of
cum collided with my throbing tide--together, our bodies
trembled.
To my love, Kyle
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