the ultimate form of vulnerability

[inbadfaith]

A slight touch of hands and sweeping of the hair, then wave of gooseflesh rippled about my lengthly fair skin. Gripping hands seduce these hourglass figures and foggy breaths smite pretty necks. Lips trace my shoulders, my neck, the pulse of life beneath my jaw. Lusty glances insinuate we indulge in pleasures of the flesh, as brown eyes which most

Comments

[auntyoptisme]

you haven't posted in so long!

are you still going to come to santa cruz?

[anonymous]

Very interesting entry...the contrast of lust and love, and the deflowering of innocence.

Jean-Michel

[anonymous]

You have a way with words that makes the meanings and images come alive, and you write romantically evry well. A sure makr of talent.

Jean

Virginity Lost

[h3h0wn]

Interesting. Are we to assume that this is personal experience? Or just creative writing? Either way I got chills down my spine.

You should read my rooftop post.