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I felt like a woman
I blossomed like delighted rain among your waters
soaked in delirium between the sheets
Hours passed...
sleeplessness rose…
the sweetest kiss traveled through the warm skin of my body
you laid upon me the whole universe
I was the fruit of your passion
The delight, the glory; an arsenal within you, inside me
afterwards calmness,
calm after being in your hands...
...Monday 21st October 2019 4:49 pm
Only 10%
I’ve had only 10% of your passion and it was perfect
Those hands…, they held me arousing the encounter,
they snatched me out of myself to get within you
It was perfect, succulent;
a table for a bed, seasoning without reasoning,
overflowing the cumulated fieriness in my body
Only 10% was enough to reach the sky...
I was pliable metal between your fingers
...
Monday 21st October 2019 4:42 pm
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