STOLEN MOMENTS

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My thoughts drift back to all the stolen moments spent wrapped in your strong arms.
I remember awaiting your presence with a mounting desire.
Upon your arrival I was ready, wet and willing.
Your smile and warmth just tipped the beginning of ecstasy for me.
You’d kiss me and I would melt like the last lingering snow of winter.
You always seemed to know what I needed without me uttering a word.
Your mouth was hot, and sensuous.
You would bring me to heights I’d forgotten I could reach.
I remember how anxious and desirous I’d be when you penetrated me.
How I loved that feeling of closeness I felt with you that very moment.
You’d kiss my mouth with such emotion and tenderness.
The passion in my body would reach the point of no return.
My climax sending explosions of ecstasy beyond compare.
I’d become wild and uncontrollable as my fingernails marked your back with all the passions you’d built within me.
It was almost as if I lost my mind.
I’d cry out all those loving and nasty words you came to know so well.
I felt your pride, total joy and the power you derived from making me feel helpless and wanted and completely yours.
Your desires reaching the bursting point, would culminate into and extended and deep climax of your own.
We’d lie completely exhausted in each other’s arms.
Never knowing I was capable of such extremes.
I’d trembled in your arms feeling and enjoying my helplessness.
Our time together was doomed from the start.
The bittersweet memories of you still burn eternally hidden deep within my heart.


December 17, 2003

Happy Birthday L.R.E. Thanx for all those stolen moments that inspired our erotica into published reality. Becoming a published author...which began by fulfilling a lover's fantasy.

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