Wednesday, June 17, 2009

.fever.

heat me up....make me hot...love me. hold me still to feel every movement that my body creates with yours...feel my pulse thru my body, notice how it synchronizes with the thumps in your chest. you see me for who i am....you found beauty in the length of my eyelashes and the light reflecting in my eyes....thank you. you give me this heat, this fire......call it fever if you want. a fever that is not quite cured with your touch but heightened with your kiss....lets break a record....make it rise....guide your fingertips slowly down my back and become familiar with every goosebump you inspire. poison me with passion and make me see things that i have never seen....feel pleasure i have only imagined...and taste the sweetest fruits of you. tonight, i will become your favorite flavor...and you will take all of me growing more anxious at every lick. make my body sing a melody, act out a movie....let our shadows dance on the wall. i want to write our own song, our breathing the chorus, our moans the hook. slow down the tempo for just a minute...did you catch your breath? Good...round 2... you have given me this fever, my blood has run hot imagining being wrapped up around you...on top of you...becoming unified with you. i want you, i need you...supply my desire and come to me. overpower me...mold me into what you want me to be for you tonight. role play.

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