For You, For Me

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  • Passion

    For You, For Me

    Your mesmerizing eyes so full of fire,
    Cuts through my soul and feeds my desire.
    Overpowers my body and enters my head,
    The passionate fantasies of you in my bed.
    So full of life and so full of passion,
    As I watch your body in anxious fashion.
    Creating an image of pure nudity,
    The appreciation of love only some can see.
    Illuminating emotions surrounding my soul,
    While waiting for you, for me, to hold.

    Your fiery touch and the delicious stare
    Of your eyes to mine, I can't compare.
    For patiently waiting is story of mine,
    Waiting for you, for me, to find.

    The sweet gentleness of your seductive touch,
    Arouses my senses and others such.
    As sensual and sexy as a single kiss,
    From your lips to mine, I'd never miss.
    Caressing your body with sweet jealousy,
    that time and space dominate between you and me.
    Different in appearance but exact in mind,
    For the unity of desires and passion to find.
    Sacred fantasies in your soul or above,
    while dreaming for you, for me, to love.


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    nakedtruth43 commented on For You, For Me

    03-16-2009

    You really caught the emotion of passion. just beautiful.

    graceladymn commented on For You, For Me

    03-15-2009

    Award winning depth and clarity of passions goal. Its a stunning portrait you paint of passionate love and fires that do not wilt nor die but rather smolder as love exceeds thought boundaries.

    graceladymn commented on For You, For Me

    03-15-2009

    Award winning depth and clarity of passions goal. Its a stunning portrait you paint of passionate love and fires that do not wilt nor die but rather smolder as love exceeds thought boundaries.

    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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