talikat
Music is my refuge
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Today’s post has a special guest star…
We talked as she lay there on the bed. <Click> Her body on full display, erotically situated to take full advantage of both positioning and light. <Click> She was the focus of my lens, yet it was the aperture of heart that was now in full zoom. <Click> Her soft inviting lips drew me in. With her body so full exposed there was nothing I could do to mask my desire any longer. My passion was evident. She drew strength from it…watching as I continued to skillfully frame her…attempting to capture her raw sensuality and naked emotion. <Click>
She sat up on the bed, her eyes burning with that same desire I felt in my own. As I lowered the camera, my eyes no longer shielded by the glass, I gazed directly into hers. “Come here,” she said, “I need to feel your body against mine. I’ve already let you enter the most vulnerable parts of my mind and my heart, and now I want you to enter the most precious parts of my body as well. You make every thought I have ok, you make me feel safe to be afraid…I’m not afraid any longer. I want you. I want you now.” I placed the camera on the table and followed my heart, my passion, my desire. I climbed onto the bed with her – no longer afraid myself. We were together and time disappeared from our world.
Hours later we stood side-by-side, my arm wrapped around her tender waist, a cup of coffee in her hands. We stood naked together, admiring the results of my camera’s work – smiling, laughing, discussing which picture was her favorite, me stealing a kiss on her cheek. “Do you like this one,” she said. “No baby doll, I think this one is my favorite.” With that I wrapped her in both arms and pulled her tight, our lips in full embrace. As her coffee cup fell to the floor, I scooped her up in my arms and headed back to the bed. Her cries of ecstasy filling my ears yet again.
I'd be your lover, if you were there
Put your hurt on me, if you dare
Such a woman, you got style
You make every man feel like a child
You got some kinda hold on me
You're all wrapped up in mystery
So wild so free so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy
-- Photograph, Def Leppard
*sigh* You have a way with words!! Thank you!