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Speechless, you offer me your body, flesh exposed, caramelized by sunlight, encamplsulated in radiance. Desires give room to rising temptation, my mind engrossed in on incomhemprensable thought. My arrival, for your mind, your essence, but real estate of your temple lies before me. Adorned in jewels, your gaze creates dreams, when you lips smile in tandem, duplication. Staring within fosters the creation of myths with epitaphs and songs to sooth the mid days blaze. But her smile hid the pain separating seven hundred and twenty minuets from the illumination of another heart. So the visage was that of deliberate manipulation, wishing to replay the follies of one that cared less for her than the heels that she wore. Pains of her past shoot up her spine with each step, gripping her ankles in the most seductive of entwinement, but her sighs were covered but the music of the her sexuality. Again and again, I played tag with thoughts hiding behind words as children behind trees, hide and seek me yet again, her legs crossed. But thighs, which wondered from within the encampment of cloth, once held then in seclusion, gain my thought causing more hesitation than my breath upon your neck. My mindset, one of medicated sunshine, fighting to avert regret, to maintain composure, but the exposure of life’s photograph yurns for development. Double prints, enlarged, the mind’s eye that we shared continued to record this series, with censorship between. I wonder if these thoughts are merely reflections upon her, which I assume, categorize, and placate leaving me sanctified in truth. Moments resonate, reticulate, reciprocate, ramified, then retired religiously, but now, let the moment expire.
©2006-2009 ~illuminiti
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Yea, name sucks, but here we go. This was inspired from an online site, Blackplanet, to which there are member upon female member showing photos of their "assets" with heavy sexual connotation, and suprised to get notes from men soliciting sex. Inspired, I put keyboard to monitor, whatever happened to pencil and paper btw, anyway....enjoy

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