Because if the love were to fade, that lust will have you crawling right back.
On your knees.
Love. Yeah love is sweet, soft and beautiful.
But lust.
That shit will have you up at nights fiending, itching for a fix.
Sometimes you want what makes you feel better, even if it's for the night.
Lust can appear as love when its in your face or between your legs..
The day was,
Saturday, July 4th, 2009 @ 11:09pm.
I love you
like a mid-summers day
Peaceful, serene, harmonious
Your
body has tremendous respect for mine
As you worship my temple
Pleasing my every need
Inviting my touch
Welcoming my scent
You
softly glide over my innocent frame
Going soft but slow
Forming a pristine peace
Delicate rhythm
You
put me first
As a friend
Than a lover
Respecting my
being
Believing
That
I'm your one and only
Provides a humble closure
Each day
As
I look into your kind, curious eyes
I discover something so
profound
New
I feel protected
In
a love so true
I lust after you like a smoldering hot day in July
Ignoring all my well-kept values
I divide my legs
You place your hands on my inner-thighs
As you begin your fantasy ride
Placing my hands excitingly all over your body
I lay there dripping -
Wet
Full of desire and need
No sign of emotional connect
Your penis already erect'
I stare deviously into your mysterious eyes
You turn me over
Releasing great tension
Than lifting me up
Slamming me -
Against the wall
Intensely
Never have I felt how strong my waterfall
Always lovers
Never friends
The fire you ignite in me when I see you
Is how my lust for you - begin.
Which one would you choose?
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