Naked I long to undress you slowly, as you hold your breath. The strength of my hands yield to your delicate clasps and buttons. Each one surrenders to my desire. I will see you, I will touch your illuminated skin. As layers fall like conquered cities, your ineffable beauty could fill a thousand books. Not yet naked, you stand in your delicate lace, in more beauty than I have ever seen. You close your eyes, so as not to miss a thing. I refuse to blink, so as not to miss a thing. No one has ever looked upon you, as I am looking now. My fingers behold your trembling skin. I am your witness, my testimony is your radiance. My eyes shall not forget what I shall now behold. I release your breasts from the veil of lace, fingertips slide down your form until nothing hides you from my eyes. Naked you are more wonderful, more graceful, more glorious than I could have imagined. Not because I have not tried. Oh, because you are fairer, your beauty is Loves reflection, your radiance from before time. Kneeling before enchantment, I behold, I worship, I surrender. ~Keith
Posted on: Sat, 18 Jan 2014 23:44:08 +0000
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