**Inspiration**, by StrawberryStud
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Baby you inspired me to write last night. You made my arms
want to hold you tight. Without palpation you made me flow.
When I heard yo moan, baby I let go. I heard that silent
scream from the inside out. So just imagine when we touch
what we`ll let out. Goodness girl your moan could cause
convulsions. You made me climax without going through the
motions. Time,and distance the only things between us. But
the music we`ll make is so harmonious. When you speak, my
mind jumps from mine to yours. That`s because I can`t wait
for what`s mine to be yours. And for what`s yours to be
mine. Baby I promise we`ll be just fine. My voice is soft-
spoken and relaxing. Yours is soft but speaking climaxing.
So whenever I think of and talk to you, that`s what I`m
doing. It`s the entirety of you that I`m pursuing. Not just
that muscle in your mouth or the digits on your hands. And
it`s becuase I`m not trying to fuck you, I`m trying to
romance. I want endless nights of holding you, kissing, and
just breathing you. You are what I crave, and now I feel
like I`m needing you. I know you don`t like when say "don`t
rush it. But time takes time, and you just have to trust
it. Even when I can`t hold you here, you`re always in my
dreams. There you can be as loud as you`d like, only I can
feel you screams. There are a few things I want to ask you.
I promise these questions won`t make you mad boo...
Can I hold you? Can I feel you? Can I touch you? Can I kiss
you? Can I want you? Can I miss you? Can I embrace you,
just taste you? Can I be loved by you? Can I be in love
with you? Can I love you? Drop the can... I love you. |
Posted: 2005-11-23 00:16:40 UTC |
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