The blankets are gone. Before we get cold, I would like to move - TopicsExpress



          

The blankets are gone. Before we get cold, I would like to move into you and over you, my hand under your red striped white tank top stretched over your breasts, your peaceful eyes wide beneath me in the dark. Your dark eyes still and empty, the look of openness. The look of love, a look that can not be faked, your hair falling over me in the dark, your arching breasts, your bright stomach, turning, and the feeling between us: we are dancing closely held, moving as if in a waltz, only with less elegance. Less prescribed. ~ Things I Would Like to Do with You.
Posted on: Sat, 06 Dec 2014 09:14:00 +0000

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