....the feeling of a touch...the touch of a feeling..what it feels like to be touched. THe sound of her voice...her voice that is the sound...the sound that drips like the tears of angels into my ears, and flows through me in a current a incomprehencable vibration,that stimulates all of my senses.. I taste her and the taste of her makes me "want" to taste her more, but it is her wanting me to taste her, that makes me "need" to taste her more. With my mouth i trace her body, with parted lips i breathe my soul over her warm skin..My soul now embraces her more than my arms ever could...The surface of her completely discovered...I leave nothing untouched, nothing unloved, nothing wanting...I need her to know how much i want her...I want her to "feel" how much i "need" her..I close my eyes tightley, still i see her clearly..My soul like electric my body tenses...She makes that sound, the sound she makes when i am inside of her..All my senses, every emotion, every feeling, every ounce of me,everything i have to give , is inside of her now ;my entirety...still i ache to be inside her even more...deeper inside her,further in her than her own soul is...My body becoming hers, hers becoming mine...Both bodies fading into one soul....ONe soul that crys, because it hurts....It hurts because what if it cant last forever?....
thank you..it feels beautiful..i feel beautiful...when i feel that way...and of course she is beautifull
