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Just a touch

01:42 Feb 08 2008
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A touch of skin soft and slippery,

With the hint of hint of sweat.

We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets,As the wind flowed from the window above us.



Eyes met briefly and begged for the chance,

To abandon all of our uncertainties.

You began your work on my lips,

Probing gently as if drawing sex,

From a deep well of longing and need.

Then heated tongues met in the midst,

Of hot and quickening breath.



And greedily we drank the wine of our lusts.

Then intoxicated with those spirits,

Our clothes found resting place on the floor.

Piece by piece, Until there were no hiding places,

For the two glistening and wanting bodies.



Hunger revealed in this hot moment.

Then skin meshed with skin,

As the floor became the stage.

You moved atop of me easily,

And lowered yourself gently.



Kissing me as I was filled with you.

As a gasp broke the kiss,

Your hands stroked the stray strands,

Away from my forehead, then became entangled.

Our slow rhythm gave way,

To urgent and demanding thrusts of passion,

As I arched my body for your comfort,

And you threw me into ecstasy,

With the strength of your blows.



You left me screaming and soaked, In oblivion again and again, As you growled my name from the back of your throat, And our bodies both demanded more, Each giving to the other,

High on the fluids of foreign substance.



I grasped, then released you,

Grasped then released you,

In effort to relieve you of your control.

The taste of your skin between my lips,

Was like no other.

To hear your cry of mercy,

When my teeth met your warm skin,

Was more breathtaking than you knew.



Yet I still released the control to you.

As you wound your hands in my hair,

And pulled until the flesh on my neck was taut,

You moved with one final and breaking blow,

Forcing our way to the peaks of bliss,

Leaving our screams to echo on like battle cries.

I welcomed the weight of you to crush me,

As you collapsed on top of me,

Still hot and burning,

And I glowing like an ember,

Casting a welcome light,

Should you seek my gifts again.


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Darkened forest….

03:38 Feb 06 2008
Times Read: 459


Darkened forest….

Only lit by the blackened candles surrounding a fire pit

Flames flickering in the night

The scent of incense in the air

Mystical music in the background



Standing there in the midst of the wood,

the intensity of our passion surrounds us

We help each other undress, slipping on black velvet robes

Flickers of light reflecting off of our skin



We move towards each other

Swaying together with the rhythm of the mystical music

Our eye closed

Feeling the radiance inside our bodies, glowing softly from within

With every breath we take, it becomes brighter and larger

Our bodies relax and let go

A wave of peace washes over us as a reddish golden energy emanated from our bodies



The night air is cool

We feel as one together

The fire of our desire and our passion

We feel one with the air, the fire, the gods

Our hearts our beating solidly in our chest

Blood throbbing through our veins



Desire rises within us like the quickening of the earth in springtime

Our inner radiance is reaching out of our bodies

Bathing each other in warmth and relaxation, rising to the center of the sky



The cool night air reaches beneath our robes, hitting our most sensitive areas

However, the warmth of our passion is spreading from our genitals to our hearts

Our sexual energy in perfect balance with the god and goddess



You pick up a glass of powdered crystal and begin to pour it around us in a circle saying…

“We create this circle with peace, love, and harmony for the purpose of containing the sexual energy we raise here”



There are two daggers by the fire

We pick them up

As we hold the daggers, we stare deep into each other’s eyes…

We reach across the other and untie each other’s robes

Our naked vulnerabilities exposed.

We take the daggers and cut our inner palms with them



As the blood begins to drip, we begin a trail of blood with our fingers

down each others necks, our breastbone, our stomach, past our naval, to our

hot loins.

As we did this, in peaceful unison.

we conjure the element of fire to change us, to burn away guilt and shame.

We conjure the fire of love to warm us.

We conjure the fire of passion to ignite us and show us the joy of divine ecstasy.

We conjure the element of water, the water of life, blood, tears, juices, semen to energize us.

To cleanse away old fears and pain, emotion and bring us a new experience of loving ourselves.

We conjure the element of the earth. We ask Mother Earth to give us strength and solidity, sensuality and steadiness, and beauty.



Then……..


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