Love, pick me up like fallen leaves in autumn winds, and take me to a place where we can dwell together in warmth and begin again.
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Soft light at midnight exposes primal desire and the incredible process of pleasure; Open your legs wider, he whispers, then showers her contours with slow passionate kisses.
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Ella Fitzgerald – The Nearness of You
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The tongue is the paintbrush that creates extraordinarily masterful pieces on wet throbbing canvases. Every brushstroke is in the discretion of the experienced artist. There can be no rush in perfection; the artist must be intensely focused until the climax of completion. When the artwork is displayed, there are deep kisses and whispers of admiration. The artist’ palette is filled with colors, beautiful and vibrant. The setting is always relaxing with Riesling, satin, and soft light on roses. Impassioned music makes it even more intimate. The canvas itself will always let the artist know the strokes that it wants by its response. Before the brushstrokes begin, the canvas should be rubbed and kissed as if it was once constantly thought about and desperately missed. Every great artist possesses a unique technique that formulates a work of infinite beauty. The final product is extraordinary, but secretly, the process is pure ecstasy.
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There is something subtly stunning about them — clear cork wedges accentuate seductive legs and floral-print mini dresses. They’re sexy with anything, especially anklets and tight denim just a few inches above them. Perfectly polished fuchsia toes are seen with amazing clarity; natural cork supports and highlights femininity wonderfully. Summertime seductiveness is exuded with every step, easily. They are a marriage of beauty and comfortability. Clear platform wedges stun with prepossessing simplicity.
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When love is no more, and the rings that symbolize eternal vows are taken off, the weeping of tears come and the deep pain of constant reflection of what was, and what could have been, if only. Two lovers who loved each other are left decimated and lonely. Tears fall on a beautiful white veil that was worn in a wonderful ceremony of which there were close friends in attendance and family. Possessions are moved out, and the home which was shared becomes empty, save a few wedding pictures in broken glass frames that become shattered memories of love, affection, trust, intimacy and ecstasy.
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I didn’t know it, but the universe revealed it to me;
It hurt me so deeply to know that you never loved me.
On the day that I walked away, I did not walk away tearfully,
But I wept for days in desolate secrecy—
Outwardly, you are exceedingly beautiful undeniably,
But Inwardly, you are soulless and empty.
You did your best to hide it from me,
And perhaps I was naïve for loving blindly—
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Lend me your heart so I can feel what you feel, and kiss me deeply so I can inhale the air you breathe; tell me without fear your deepest desires and the ways you want to be pleased. Infuse my mouth with the essence of your wetness so that I can enjoy the delightful taste of you after you leave. When you pleasure yourself in private ecstasy, think about me, and touch yourself slowly; start by rubbing your nipples then pinching them lightly — after a few minutes, pinch them firmly to increase the sensitivity. If you want me to listen to your euphoric moans, call me in the throes of your ecstasy. Put on your satin blindfold and the black stilettos that you know excite me; just before your third release, whisper, fuck me, then say my name loudly. If you want to extend the pleasure, position yourself in doggy, then spank your ass as if you were being fucked roughly. To again release intensely, skillfully place your left hand against your headboard, and with the other, allow your vibrator to please your clit perfectly.
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Lovers frolic together in the place that they first met each other; they have loved each other for many summers and will love each other forever. She still entices his fire with seductive whispers, and he still pleases her with much passion and vigor. He kisses her and gently strokes her hair that is silver, then, tells her lovingly that she is his woman forever, and that she is beautiful and he wants no other.
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Devin Morrison – That’s All
Intimate Compositions 