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A deep connection was made from the start of our relationship and we have a bond that carries us forward. Soulmates, yes I would say so..
He Whispered! Finally I was going to get what I had long anticipated. Taking me by the hand he gently yet with urgency pushed me onto the bed. Climbing in quickly he whispered, “I’m going to make you mine.” Without hesitation he stretched my arms above my head and positioned himself firmly at my core. Kissing me he paused to whisper, “There’s no turning back”. Deep inside a passion burning, filling me with such pain and pleasure; I would do anything as long as he didn’t stop! He had control; driving me crazy, only please escaped my lips. I heard him whisper, “I’m never letting you go.” I couldn’t believe how good he felt or that he had such control of me. As long as he was taking me, giving me what I so badly wanted he could do anything. Just don’t ever stop! He told me never tell him no. I needed this man who’s forceful and sexy yet I knew would never do me harm. Bringing me such pleasure I could hardly breathe; then he whispered, “I love you.” Sharing pleasure and exploring fantasies passionately he then whispered, “Your mine.” Debbie Knapp 9-26-11

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Date: 12/26/2014 11:54:00 PM
DEBBIE, Congratulations -- This is a great way to end and start the new year, having your poem featured on the soups front page. Hope your Christmas was a merry one! Always & Forever ~LINDA~
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Debbie Knapp
Date: 12/27/2014 4:27:00 AM
Thank you so much my friend! Christmas was wonderful as we were with family. I pray you had a beautiful one and will have a great new year thanks for the comment and your time. Debbie

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