Affection Antedotes

Resistance is futile I know this well, even as self wrought fortifications fall by way of your velvet touch, disarming every suspicious sensibility. That recoiled voice within reminds to bristle at your touch distrust this sweet advancement coldly despise the caress you brandish Gently you shush this voice with outstreched silken fingertip to pursed up cursing lips Replacing that touch with the sweetest lips mine have ever known Erasing the expanse from then to now the awkward abyss of the ever alone. Kisses layed lightly about my face smash the walls surrounding Bonded now, fingers interlaced synchronized hearts are pounding. you kissed my lid clenched eyes detouring all falling tears like they may bring my certain demise I feel the healing in no small measure senses reeling immersed in pleasure Passion pure guard torn apart affection cures my scar torn heart