All the Time in the World

As I listened to the music of desire, the picture painted was of green grass, sun sparkling through the canopy, bespeckling the grass around me. Laying on a blanket, my hands pillowed under my head, the joy of the air on my body, spilled over me. A slow smile spread across my face as the shadow crossed me. My eyes closed in complete trust.
The shadow became human and made his home next to me. Reclining beside me, his warmth and gentleness permeated the air, stirring currents in my desire, as only thoughts of you do. The shadow and I lay together for moments of joy and silence, communicated with the palpable energy that causes my mind, body, and spirit to act as one: an Instrument of Sensation.

I feel the shadow behind my closed eyes, I cannot see him, lean up and his eyes are on my face. "Aries.." fingers caress my face, painting intentions upon it. My eyes remain shuttered to the smile and twinkle in his eyes.... "Aries, open your eyes... look at me...", fingers across my lips, the wind of his breath stirs my hair.
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The shivers of desires run amok across her skin, her nipples peak painfully. With childish abandon, her eyes still closed, she reaches up and pulls his head close to her mouth.... Lips, tongues and moist heat convey what words cannot. The buttons on her blouse are loosed by curious fingers of his hand. Still tantalizing her mouth with his tongue, another button gone... until the stiffened lace is beneath his gaze and the slopes of flesh call his senses from within. Skating across the peaks of her breasts, his hands snuggle into the lace cup... her breast warm and her nipple erect against his palm... he squeezes softly and darts his tongue quick around her mouth.. then.. slowly.. he kneads the flesh and tastes her mouth at his leisure....

All the time in the world....