Me: I know what you dream of when you think of me.. I am ecstasy to you. Pure ecstasy… Show me your dreams… Let me write a poem about your dreams… of ecstasy… of pleasure… of lust and love…
Here is your dream through me…
All I want is ecstasy.
Your hands caressing me.
Your lips entwined with mine.
I can’t get it out of my mind.
Dreaming of one special touch.
Gives me pleasure so much.
Visions of you holding me.
What a feeling that would be.
All I want is ecstasy.
Your manhood inside me.
Your legs entangled in mine.
Would be as sweet as wine.
Dreaming of your embrace.
Your arms have such grace.
Visions of sheer pleasure.
Are more than I can measure.
All I want is ecstasy!
All I want is you with me.
My darling love.. If there is anything i could do to you that could make you feel the heat inside… i know i would do that and more. Icrave for you… You are my obsession… the one thing that sates my wild passionate hunger for the things we alone share when we are alone…
You know you have the power over me that no one else has… That power to completely take over every single part of my body… That power to make me shudder and shiver with pleasure… Thats you, love… Only you hold that power in the entire world…
Arousal, pleasure, lust, fire.. what are these words that bring us out of our comfort zone and make us do things that we never thought we were capable of? What are these feelings that just overpower us in every way that sometimes even the line of right and wrong is cut down and all we can think of is that feeling.. that pure electrifying feeling that courses through every molecule in our body…
We could’ve just stayed out in the backyard for the evening and just relaxed or something. But, well, i guess we couldn’t just ignore the fact that our talks were going in a direction neither of us anticipated. All it took was a gently breeze over our skin and the rest is all in the memory of the time we spent that day… loving each other…
I remember us in the kitchen one morning. And all i could do was think of last night and the things we did together for the first time. Our first time. The love and the passion we shared. The sweetness of it all. And we knew one thing. That we wanted more and was shy to say it or want it then. But we couldn’t hold it in for long. We ended up entwined in each others arms in the kitchen this morning. The morning when everything, every wall and every shyness evaporated in an inferno of desire and lust. We made love like it was our first time then. Like we were exploring the vastness of our own desires in every wild, crazy, insane and madness we could muster. Love… pure… unadulterated… and more wild than anything we ever knew. Thats when we knew… that we were truly in love and we were one… One. Just you and me. You and me and nothing else existed there but us.
The look on your face as i cum all over you. Like you wanted it all along but never told me. The grasp you hold over my raging hard cock. It makes me wonder if you are grasping it to squeeze out every last drop of what you crave..
Coming into the room and seeing you laying there like this. I’ll just come over to you and move that long beautiful hair from you back and kiss you all over. Kisses all over your back. And then when my kisses go down. I’ll gently bite the edge of your underwear and pull it down with my teeth and then as my kisses go down and down… I’ll reach to places where you fantasize me being all the time…