Tuesday, May 10, 2005

Alluring lust and passion forms, gradual like a delicate flower bloom, as control loses composure to her sly evil smile with her fingers tracing my silhouette. I feel trembles surge through my entire being for a second or two, commanding my goosebumps to rise as she breaths delicate breaths into my ears. Her face tells me she is craving to be in me as I in her. The adventure unwraps within as her touches electrify my senses. Every sound made is a manifestation of pleasure and fun. Every movement testifies a languish of calmness; steam setting into the love-making. You see, she and I are made to integrate.

I wonder if the cab driver eavesdropped on our little crusades.