babydoll2u
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WyldBreeze said:Thank you....though I feel that I'm much luckier than he.![]()
I dunno..... he's acquired a gem, imho

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WyldBreeze said:Thank you....though I feel that I'm much luckier than he.![]()

Moreso.Phillychocolatem said:Thanks WB.. Great AV BTW. I hope she feels as fortunate as I do to have her.
Thanks, hun...{{{Peg}}}.babydoll2u said:I dunno..... he's acquired a gem, imho![]()
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babydoll2u said:I dunno..... he's acquired a gem, imho![]()
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MrFantasyMan said:I am awakened by the need for you. I can feel the warmth of your body, as you lay so close to me. The scent of your perfume from yesterday still lingers in the air. You surround me.
I slowly turn on my side to look at you. Your face and arms are above the comforter, but the rest of you is hidden, hidden and tantalizing. I lay there in complete amazement. Amazed that a woman as beautiful as you could be here in bed with me. I see the smoothness of your skin, the peace on your face, and the sensuousness of your lips.
I want to awake you, but I resist.
With your breathing, so soft and so silent, you look like a statue, … formed by an artisan.
I want to touch you but I resist.
I look at your lips. Lips I have kissed a many times. I want to kiss them now, but to do so would wake you and I want to take in as much of this quiet moment as I can.
I want to kiss you but I resist.
I see your eyes closed in slumber. Yet, it’s as though they are open, because I know the depth of your eyes, eyes that show me your very soul. I wish your eyes were open, and yet I want this moment all to myself. I have become selfish of this moment. It is a moment that cannot be shared. It is a moment that only I can drink in.
I want to kiss your eyes, but I resist.
Your hair, the hair I so frequently curl in my fingers, so often hold in both my hands. The hair that always has the sweet smell of your perfume. The hair I love to bury my face in. It is there, on the pillow, surrounding your face, highlighting your alabaster skin, as though it were a picture frame.
I want to touch your hair, but I resist.
I close my eyes, and I see all the beautiful moments that we have already shared, and many that will come. I am filled with love for you Peggy, for this moment will last forever in my mind, because it is a moment that can never be diminished by time or distance.
You are never apart from me, always in my mind, and forever in my heart.
MFM
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Sounds like I'm not the only lucky one.MrFantasyMan said:I am awakened by the need for you. I can feel the warmth of your body, as you lay so close to me. The scent of your perfume from yesterday still lingers in the air. You surround me.
I slowly turn on my side to look at you. Your face and arms are above the comforter, but the rest of you is hidden, hidden and tantalizing. I lay there in complete amazement. Amazed that a woman as beautiful as you could be here in bed with me. I see the smoothness of your skin, the peace on your face, and the sensuousness of your lips.
I want to awake you, but I resist.
With your breathing, so soft and so silent, you look like a statue, … formed by an artisan.
I want to touch you but I resist.
I look at your lips. Lips I have kissed a many times. I want to kiss them now, but to do so would wake you and I want to take in as much of this quiet moment as I can.
I want to kiss you but I resist.
I see your eyes closed in slumber. Yet, it’s as though they are open, because I know the depth of your eyes, eyes that show me your very soul. I wish your eyes were open, and yet I want this moment all to myself. I have become selfish of this moment. It is a moment that cannot be shared. It is a moment that only I can drink in.
I want to kiss your eyes, but I resist.
Your hair, the hair I so frequently curl in my fingers, so often hold in both my hands. The hair that always has the sweet smell of your perfume. The hair I love to bury my face in. It is there, on the pillow, surrounding your face, highlighting your alabaster skin, as though it were a picture frame.
I want to touch your hair, but I resist.
I close my eyes, and I see all the beautiful moments that we have already shared, and many that will come. I am filled with love for you Peggy, for this moment will last forever in my mind, because it is a moment that can never be diminished by time or distance.
You are never apart from me, always in my mind, and forever in my heart.
MFM
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MrFantasyMan said:I am awakened by the need for you. I can feel the warmth of your body, as you lay so close to me. The scent of your perfume from yesterday still lingers in the air. You surround me.
I slowly turn on my side to look at you. Your face and arms are above the comforter, but the rest of you is hidden, hidden and tantalizing. I lay there in complete amazement. Amazed that a woman as beautiful as you could be here in bed with me. I see the smoothness of your skin, the peace on your face, and the sensuousness of your lips.
I want to awake you, but I resist.
With your breathing, so soft and so silent, you look like a statue, … formed by an artisan.
I want to touch you but I resist.
I look at your lips. Lips I have kissed a many times. I want to kiss them now, but to do so would wake you and I want to take in as much of this quiet moment as I can.
I want to kiss you but I resist.
I see your eyes closed in slumber. Yet, it’s as though they are open, because I know the depth of your eyes, eyes that show me your very soul. I wish your eyes were open, and yet I want this moment all to myself. I have become selfish of this moment. It is a moment that cannot be shared. It is a moment that only I can drink in.
I want to kiss your eyes, but I resist.
Your hair, the hair I so frequently curl in my fingers, so often hold in both my hands. The hair that always has the sweet smell of your perfume. The hair I love to bury my face in. It is there, on the pillow, surrounding your face, highlighting your alabaster skin, as though it were a picture frame.
I want to touch your hair, but I resist.
I close my eyes, and I see all the beautiful moments that we have already shared, and many that will come. I am filled with love for you Peggy, for this moment will last forever in my mind, because it is a moment that can never be diminished by time or distance.
You are never apart from me, always in my mind, and forever in my heart.
MFM
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WyldBreeze said:Sounds like I'm not the only lucky one.![]()
*hands Peg a tissue as I dab my own eyes*.....babydoll2u said:you never fail to bring me to tears (good ones).
You touch the depths of my very soul... like no one has before...![]()
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WyldBreeze said:*hands Peg a tissue as I dab my own eyes*.....
Anytime.babydoll2u said:lol.. thanks... *sniff*
and ^5 Gents I hope all are having a good day...LustfulOne50 said:Good afternoon all..Ladies![]()
and ^5 Gents I hope all are having a good day...
What can I say the recent writings are darn good as always ..keep it up
babydoll2u said:good afternoon Lusty... hope you're having a good day![]()
12X
es Oh to be that dream lover to hold you close and place deep passionate kisses upon your tender lips...I find myself wanting to write a reponce to you beautiful poem.Erotica_Writings said:by Erotica_Writings ©
He floats into my room like a way ward dream,
His powerful arms embrace me.
His kiss is that of passion,
His presence of heaven it would seem.
His tenderness has captured my heart,
His love has encased my soul.
His touch has claimed my body,
His heart has won my love.
And from him I will never part,
What magic does he hold?
He had to be sent from heaven above,
With him I wish to grow old.
Dream lover make my body tremble from your passion.
Never let me go,
Let me lie with you in the darkness.
For you are the one I love so.
LustfulOne50 said:Very Nice Erotica_Writings12X
es Oh to be that dream lover to hold you close and place deep passionate kisses upon your tender lips...I find myself wanting to write a reponce to you beautiful poem.
