flows (the door of night)

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hunger

awake and aware i lay here staring up at the ceiling.. the slow air of a hot summer day caresses my skinand my mind’s eye sees u..
i make no apolgoies to father time as my thoughts race each other to be the first to describe my true feelings..

i lean over gazing across the page and my eyes unfocus and see u.. a silver pencil in my hand – words glide across the page as thoughts of third eyes that melt into the warm embrace of your gaze see past u to the bliss of your touch alighting the fires of my spirit with each breath.. each spot ur finger alights on explodes into a million fragments of sensation that explode inside the shell of my form..

my body awakens to the subtle pulse of the urge to hold u tightly to me.. it flows thru my body like the warm wet taste of ur cum as it gushes down my hungry throat..

and my tongue wanders around your pussy like a father of four searches thru the forests of a thousand years ago hunting for life.. my hands grow warm and moist with the thought of savoring the taste of ur body like a walk thru the streets of New York.. 8 million different lives pass by a heartbeat away.. 8 million sensations and possibilities all surround and caress u.. u are surrounded by awareness and life.. loves and hates and sorrows and joys touch the circle of ur consciousness..

the word love is what pulses in me for u as a million thoughts that caress one another deep inside of me as in my minds eye we dance together.. warm bodies colliding and communicating to the rhythm of each other and the pulse of the drum..

and i think of you hearing my words when instead u should be taking them into you.. surrendering to them as they wash over you like my touch.. i see u sleeping and my footsteps step thru the dorrway of night into ur world,calling from deep within u..

and my minds eye screams the images of its surroundings thru the gateway of my willpower.. that scream given life.. given flesh and form and action .. i grab a hold of u with the ferocity of ancient hungers as tghey surround and penetrate u.. binding u and driving deep into ur center…

u recoil from their burning passion even as you savor the taste of surrendering to their essence as it fills u up satisfying the craving huger for the sensuality of one strong pure moment that lasts forever..

the heat of that pleasure spiral up your spine in waves of sensation as it rides to your fingertips.. you feel the soft waves of my assault wash across you like the soft loving grace of a panther as it stalks the soft terrain of your body..

Author's Notes/Comments: 

tip toe of childish words growing strong and tall into adult passions

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