Making love, by michelle hoult Subscribe to rss feed for michelle hoult

The feeling of passion arises
The senses on high alert
The feel of real love making dynamic awakenings
There is a sense of belonging
No irritated heart adorn 
The light touch of tongue seduces 
Extended flow of energy
Reassuring soul invited
Good nutrition of body enshrined 
Penetration not needed for cosmic is the desires
Truth of love making needs lovers
Woven together by spiritual hope
We lay in a cosmic ether of whispering passion
Posted: 2010-11-30 10:56:43 UTC

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