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Intimacy
| Hair cascading your pillow, Seductive look in your eyes, Kissing softly on bare skin, My hands caressing your thighs. You softly moan at my touch As goosebumps rise on your skin. I leave a sensuous trail Everywhere my lips have been. Our lips now press together, Sharing kisses sweet and light. Our bodies lost in passion; Making love, our souls unite. |
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About The Author
My writing doesn't follow any set genre, it's interdependent of my mood and all that's taking place in life. I'm still finding myself, what I write constitutes the markers along the path of that journey. With time, many things will manifest in my work and perhaps I will pursue one or two genres. For now, it's not, "What type of writing is my passion?"
"Writing is my passion."
