Loosing myself
L oosing my self into the dark sea of his eyes just above me... his eyes, they can taste my need In the wall, a face that looks just like God. I smile and my heart says a prayer of hope. His arms go around me, his breath brushes my face and each tender touch, each soft kiss, draws me closer to his beckoning lips. My heart races as he touches my hair, and his hands full of love trace the shape of my breasts. I am so close to him now both in body and soul, and my thoughts become blurry with... Sign in to see full entry.