As I softly whisper in her
ear, spilling the tones of my
passions and stern desires
leaves shivers crippling her
spine. My hands are here to
share in the embrace as the
immense erotical rawness
of my lust craves the sensual
seduction of her nakedness.
Beyond every entity of her
being, she's become the living
existence of this man's dream
and the physical image my
sexual needs, the emotions
I need to feel and the success
of making me feel real. Romancing
my mind, she's the ultimate
intimacy of a queen this king
needs.
Copyright Andrew Vassell 2012
www.andrewvassell.com
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