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Pen Point's Poetry--Dreams By CC-Love of My Life
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Love of My Life. I want to enjoy a sunrise, a ride. Through the countryside, sitting outside. Listening to the sounds of the night by my side. Gazing at the stars as they shoot across the sky. Take me away from what I know. Show me the wonders of your world. Take me to the top of your mountain. Let me touch the colors of the sky. Needing to hear your deep voice. As it caresses me with so much love. The way you make me melt, wanting you,. Helpless as you take me time after time.
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Pen Point's Poetry--Dreams By CC--It's Only Me Baby!
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It's Only Me Baby! While you are sleeping peacefully tonight. You will not be alone, I will be there. In your dreams, feeling my presence. As your face softens with contentment. If you catch the aroma of my perfume. Feel like someone is close to you. And you think you felt a soft caress. Or felt my tears of loneliness, it is only me. Sleep baby, dream sweet dreams of me. Don't thing anything is wrong, it was. Only me leaning down to give you a. Tender kiss and to tell you I love you.
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Pen Point's Poetry--Dreams By CC--Desire and Passion
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Pen Point's Poetry Erotic. Firelight danced in your eyes, shadows of light. Flickering over your skin as you knelt over me. Desire and passion filling up your eyes, your. Heat sweeping through me at your hot touch. Your tongue slid quickly over my lips. Leaving a shiny glaze of moisture and starlight. My mouth opened, drowning in the taste of. Your scent, feeling the heat of your hunger. Your were finding sensitive places I didn't. Know existed, my mouth had nerve receptors.
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Pen Point's Poetry--DaLovePoet-The Quagmire of Love
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The Quagmire of Love. The Quagmire of Love. When I first met you,. I feared liking you. When I first began liking you,. I feared loving you. When I first began loving you. I feared falling in love with you. When I first fell in love with you. I feared falling hopelessly in love with you. Now that I'm hopelessly in love with you,. I fear losing you. Love's quagmire causes us to doubt. The very veracity of love itself. The very foundation that love rests upon. Supporting it securely much like a shelf.
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Pen Point's Poetry--Dreams By CC-Midnight Sky
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Both were barely aware of the fire. Crackling and flaming against the. Midnight-blue sky, The moon was laced with. Clouds, casting a silvery light over them. Laying into each others arms, she. Brought her hands against his chest. Finding his nipples, teasing them,. Touching, rubbing between her fingers. Hearing his groaning gave her new. Courage and a soaring exciting sense. Of her own power, she found she loved. The thrill of feminine power. Delighting in his moans as she.
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Pen Point's Poetry--Dreams By CC-'Hello Baby'
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The night was made for loving. Scent of honeysuckle's wafted in the light. Breeze, the night offered a feast for the senses,. My sixth sense knew you would call anytime. Sound of the phone ringing startled me. Your voice low and sexy, 'Hello Baby'. No sound came from me, after all this time. You still made my heart flutter as if our first date. You knew you could take me anytime,. Whether in person or our phone calls. My body would only surrender to you,. Arousing me to into a flaming inferno.
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Pen Point's Poetry--DaLovePoet-Cries of Ecstasy
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I paced the floors for hours. Waiting for you to arrive,. And when you finally got here. I kissed and hugged you tight. I led you to my bedroom. Where I stripped you bare,. And I attached you to restraints. Placed with loving care. You looked at me so lovingly. As you moaned so sweet;. You were fastened securely,. And I began to lick your feet. Your moaning changed to screams. As I reached the junction of your thighs;. I used every technique I knew,. And your screams turned into cries. And to never stop.
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Pen Point's Poetry--DaLovePoet and CC-Their First Union
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Pen Point's Poetry Erotic. He wrapped his burly arms gently about her. As red-hot flames coursed throughout her maiden body;. Drawing her in close to his masculinity, she was. Captivated totally by the tenderness in his expression. No awkwardness existed whatsoever between them;. Only a feeling- a remembrance- that she had waltzed in. His arms in another time; another life; another place;. Her only thoughts were of erotic images misted in shadows. She was led to his sensuous lips- hot and hungry lips;.
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Pen Point's Poetry--Dreams By CC-Jealously
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He hadn't stopped thinking about. Her and those beautiful eyes full of tears. He had wanted to wipe her tears away. Wanting to put that beautiful smile back on her face. But he didn't understand what had caused. Her withdrawal and the flood of tears. She cried so easily, so insecure with herself. He didn't always know how to help her. She wanted to feel no jealously. She had always considered it a weakness. Never feeling this terrible anger ever. But then again, she had never loved before.
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Pen Point's Poetry--Dreams By CC-Delectable Baby
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Watching you lay sleeping beside me. With a slight smile on your lips, my fingers. Are drawn to your face wanting to touch. The gentleness that ignites from you. Remembering the night before brought. A blush to my cheeks. After all the. Months together you still take me to a new. Dimension every time you touch me. Your eyes telling me all you. Feel for me, desire, the love. The way you hold my hand. Your arms gently holding me. Looking back to the first time we met. There was no hesitation as you took me.
