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I can't sit still- I can't contain the fire burning like the heat of a thousand eternities Nothing to slake the unending thirst Corporeal, emotional, mental All senses pushing me like tyrants over the edge, into the abyss and I can't help but drown in your heady, all-consuming presence and all I can do is cry; all I can do is ache - and yield completely to the everything that is you

There is a beautiful snow in the field It drapes across the land A marvelous tablecloth White purity; Arms, lips, mind pulled on the embrace Its alabaster majesty Fulfilled am I with such longing As nothing to compare The radiant fullness of Its abundance Reaching out across the breadth and depth of Its sole and complete dominion And I dared not hover to long on the spot - Heat burned longing and despair To cauterize the wounds Of my affliction Suffering from the agony unending Melting the s...

The heavens can not proclaim a sweeter melody than that of your voice. It caresses my spirit and draws me ever closer to you. My lips lingering on the moistness of your skin. The taste of you evokes a desire I've never felt before. The scent of you becons the passions from deep within and I tremble at the gentleness of your caressing touch.........pure ecstacy.... pulling from the depths of my soul a love that has no bounds........ a love that is all encompasing. All the love that has ever ex...

I want to feel you intensely. As deliberate as rain. To feel the sleek heat and sultry loving glide of flesh over flesh. I thirst for your kisses, I hunger for your touch. Never have I known such a sensual merging of body with body, heat with heat, breath with breath. To feel all control being stripped away by the sweet rhythms of such pleasure. You take my breath away.

Every day all day, in everything we do, I want to make love to you. the ordinary things become a dance of lovers. A glance over a coffee cup first thing in the morning. the feel of you behind me as I wash the dishes and your hands cover mine in sweet caress's the making and unmaking of the bed, words shown , but never said.. I want to make love to you in our every day ordinary way, Every day all day, in everything we do, I want to make love to you. To cuddle on the couch and not watch TV, To ...