Her
Looking at her smiling back with a tear streaming
down her flush cheek thinking how lucky I am to have her here sharing my life with an angelic lady like her. I
delicately wipe her pure tear away from her soft cheek. She gazed into my eyes and placed her hand on top of mine
that is on her cheek. Her silky hand felt almost mystical to the touch. It sent chills through me. She leaned
close and kiss me so softly on the lips. I was warmed by the kiss. I placed my other hand on her other cheek and
leaned in to kiss her passionately. She took my breathe away and everything around us went black but her in front
of me. She smiled and we snuggled closely listening to the fire in the woodstove.
Patrick K
Copyright ©2004 Patrick K
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Her Desires
Her
desires are simple, but yet hard to accomplish because she carefully protects her heart from breaking
into tiny pieces by a man. She desires to simply be swept off of her feet by a man who desires every thing
of what and who she is. He would want to know the good and the bad things in order to accept her without
conditions. She desires to be passionate and wants it in return. Her passion for him will never fade as
long as he gives her all of his passionate feelings. They will love each other until they die. She
desires to be intimate with that man who she loves without conditions. She wants to see him be vulnerble.
She wants to hear him be loving. She wants to feel his embrace, his lips, his body next to hers making
love throughout the night.
Patrick K
Copyright ©2002 Patrick K
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