He slid hands
to hidden places
an Eden of his
own making
Offered me an instant
to appreciate
the depth of
its fulfillment
Eyes close now
to the ache
of this expanse
Lips part
in memory of
moments
tongues wrapped
beneath moon and
morning
And no difference
does distance make
to the knowledge
of all that I know
waits
within his paradise



You are so right



Woot~ 





with love & light~ Desire~*~





Well I can't say I am surprised. This is so soft and tender in thought. Beautiful! Congratulations on another gold hun













fantastic imagery




Whoohoo!





You and your self doubt. 

s the cheeky never dies 


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