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[starra]

whistful in my dreams..
of you
aching for this beauty to be appreciated
to be desired
to be wanted
and touched
your skin.. my skin, infolding - together.
your kiss
on my shoulder... reaching for my neck
so soft, so blissful, delicious, and intent
no hidden satisfaction
no devious plan
just pure contentment in giving me all you can
a blossom of orgasm
and kiss on your lips
an arching back
quivering knees
dragging fingertips deep into flesh
you've wanted me
I've wanted you
you've waited for me
I come for you
so sweet your skin tastes
licking desires
dragging my tongue
sucking your soul dry
deeper and deeper
exploding inside.