Mirroring an angelic being
You have seem to glow
Rendering my senses useless
I am turned immobile
At a meer look from your
Merciless eyes
myriam, i love you.

the curve of her pale body
enclosed by my own, though tan
was such a sight
it made my river run

her muscles contract
around my bony fingers
and a hard pebble
where my hand still lingers

the sway and rhythm
of our bodies in time
the subtle softness
is quite sublime

her muscle the sword
hdiden in a sheath
her delicate skin
trying to hide the muscle underneath

our ( Read more... )