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[aid] => mick
[title] => Bathing in Blue Light ~ {cudddle like puzzle pieces} ~
[time] => 2005-11-02 18:38:59
[hometext] => ...Dedicated to FleurDeSang...
[bodytext] => Bathing in Blue Light ~ {cuddle like puzzle pieces} ~ I’ve painted kisses all over your face. They are blue and green and red like the pulsing heart on my suede suitjacket. Nothing really seems to matter When I am transfixed upon your features Red and Black of your sheets are drowned out like your nose like chrysanthemum tea. You make snow angels in the summer. Your spiralling hair on my naked stomach puts Japanese to shame. My eyes quite enjoy you with tongues of feathering fingers and nerve-jumping nips they walk the earth of your body’s hills with light feet and a warm wet wind of breath-like dampness. Nothing really seems to matter anymore. Your tongue searches ribbed caves of my mouth, explores and caresses with hot wet heat of a cherry hue like the shudder of my body and the twitch of my thighs when you are atop of me, your breasts are very perky Mountains and entangled terrain, climbing higher and losing 02 Your eyes are rolling backwards, a snowball on my textured tongue. Nothing really seems anymore. Except; your hands are very small. They grasp my fingers like a child to her mother. Soft and creamy smooth, even as I hold them; I kiss them, taste them and you know: I will never let them go. Interlock them as butter and a pancake. Icing sugar sprinkled. On top you are my perfect angel. Bright red raspberry jam inside tastes just as nice… You bite my tongue like Captain Crunch. Your hands touch me with trembling reverence and a plummeting stomach. I shall want you in this moonlight A crimson satin silk flowing gown like this kissed cascade of my entity, the silhouette of your figure bathing in blue light as it filters through the fabric ~ I smile with all my teeth. We sway and we rock. We cuddle like puzzle pieces. We breathe a swirling maelstrom through our fingertips. [2005-11-1 22:27:27] [comments] => 1 [counter] => 152 [topic] => 2 [informant] => SensitiveSoAbused [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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