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| Curve (standard:poetry, 206 words) | |||
| Author: Lori | Added: Feb 16 2012 | Views/Reads: 2665/1783 | Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes) |
| A woman remembers a meeting with her lover. | |||
Curve I can still smell you on my hand. Brings about a smile. Oh do I have plans. ~ I want so desperately to kiss you once more. Today wasn't enough. Your lips I adore. ~ I want to see that look in your eyes. The one that never fails to light up my skies. ~ My stomach twists and turns when you gaze upon me. It has to be my favorite, and most delicious, memory. ~ Baby, I want to strip you bare for my eyes alone. Explore your amazing body. We can't, much longer, postpone. ~ I want to run my hands up and down your beautiful chest. Pinch and bite your nipples. This is my request. ~ I want to tease and tempt until you are screaming. And watch as your body heats up to steaming. ~ I want slow and passionate love. Stop and start until we're begging. Click here to read the rest of this story (25 more lines)
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