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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Making Love In Jamaica At The Iconic James Bond Beach It is a sun splashed day; the air is silent with the sound of waves the ocean is moving to the rhythm of crying gulls. The fine white sand underneath our feet is warm. The crashing waters from a small wind sculpted waterfall swims into the arms of its mother sea. It is a private beach at a spot in the world where the Caribbean Sea and the Atlantic Ocean meld. It is a wanting sensation of hot then cold, that teases the senses. The beach is deserted it is only me and the love of my life. The golden rays of light from the bright morning star lives in the flow of her platinum blond hair. In her eyes I can see the bright clear ocean, with a piercing love glare that beckons me. Her red lips, her light drenched skin glows with the beauty of this perfect Jamaican day. Without a thought I grab the back of her head, jerking my lover's whole body towards me locking her in the strength of my grasp inviting her to quench my desire. I bite her lips before engaging in a deep passionate kiss remove her barely there bikini from her statuesque figure. She embraces me as I lift her in my arms naked for all the Gods to observe. I set her down under the refreshing flow of the rushing waterfall. She attempts to pull at me, but I deny her, hold back both her arms and use my mouth to suckle her, all the time absorbing the beating waters that kneads my flesh like so much dough. Suddenly I set her free. She pounces like a lioness a lioness in heat famished for the taste of flesh. The world dissappears I find myself willingly trapped in a void of marvel. Nature's voice conducts an orchestra of emotions. We writhe in the ecstasy of touch as a series of divine strokes finger paints portraits of rapture. We dance slow to the precise notes of a symphony of love into the arms of serenity. In one fluid movement our bodies become one. There is no end to the flavors we consume. Cooling waters flame our sins. We explode like a building imploding gracefully to the roar of a white sound. Finally we pass out naked, locked in each others arms. When we awaken we find ourselves lying on the fine white sand beach. Tattooed in the telling shades of a Jamaican suntan. 02~11~2014 Sponsor: Justin Bordner Contest Name: Make Love To Me In That Ancient Place
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