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Click hereNote: I am really grateful to Literotica for giving me a platform for my work, and allowing it to be seen by more people than would normally be the case. I would now like to present the one that started it all..from Oct 1989.
Whenever I see her my heart begins to jackhammer, chemicals flow like a river til I nearly drown. The attraction I feel towards her takes me to the edge of insanity and back again.Whenever I see her face, my body tenses like a coiled spring, it wants to spring free,but it won't. The light that emanates from her is warm and nearly blinding. I see her in my dreams, we reach out for each other, but to my frustration, my hand always falls short. I want to walk and talk with her but it always looks like she is the queen and I am the serf. I want to be close to her but the guards always bar me from her and all I get is an over the shoulder glance that melts my heart. I long to take her in my arms and take her to the peak of happiness,alas, I cannot, for I am unable to break the chain that restrains me.
Tazz makes an excellent point here...
sometimes you gotta think outside the box to break the chain.
Since this was almost 24 years ago, I guess advice is useless at this point.