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Click hereTender reflections
I touch myself
Intimate thoughts of you
Sweet sensations
And excitement
I breathe a sigh its all so new
The scent of your cologne is intoxicating
It can pretend that you are near
I dream of your mind and body
My thoughts, imagination and fascination
Are crystal clear
I listen to the silence
And hear just my beating heart
As we share a french kiss
It is so hard to be apart
I don't need encouragement
A frenzied finger fuck is bliss
My passion soars
As you touch my face
Without conscious thought
My body moves when I feel your embrace
You sing to my soul
Swirling your tongue around my hard bud
As you suck and nibble
Your red cock nods
And pre-cum dribbles
Seperating, circling and softly stroking
Ecstasy consumes me
As you lap and swallow
Dark hair across the white pillow
A mind full of wanting and lust
Shamelessly shaking, vigorously pumping
Arching my back as you thrust
No fears about tomorrow
I turn and kneel on all fours
You clutch my shoulders
And enter me from behind
I imagine your hardness inside me
As emotion breaks free in my mind
Your prick is swollen and coated in spunk
Rubbing the velvety texture into my skin
I turn and open my legs wide
As a soft whimper leaves my lips
There is nothing I need to hide
You have set my soul on fire again
Twisted fingers
As moans turn to groans
As I feel the magic in my mines eye
I let the soft waves wash over me
And as I am taken I want you nearby
Soft thoughts take over my body
I am all yours and am wanting your touch
Although our lives move in different directions
I want you to fuck me so much
<br>As I wound my way into the mind of the writer, the unrestrained joy and the unhesitating dedication to pleasure revealed in the words carry me into my own world of delight at the sheer unapologetic beauty and courage suggested by the writers desire. <br> <br>
Thus, as I progressed through the poem my inner smile grew warmer, bigger, and happier at the relief of feeling unrestrained joy at someone else's unrestrained expression of their unrestrained desires. Thus the last line, which on its own could be seen as either crude or bland becomes a poignant climax of deep longing vividly expressed:<br><br>
I want you to fuck me so much<br><br>
Magnificent!<br>
This is very hot, but it also seems very real. I love that we can get inside your head... which seems to be a very interesting place.