The Web

[Darktouch]

Soft seductive silken strands weave about you
Drawing you ever so close.
Cocooning caressing comfort
Drifts across you in nights embrace
Kisses trail over you as your senses form the strands
Bound together, two become one in the heat of passions kiss, in the heart of the night.
Which is the spider, Which is the prey
Which is the enchanter, which the enchanted
Do our moaning bucking bodies even care?
Perhaps the we are beyond any definition others can apply, joined in the web spun of our senses, sated for a time in each others wine.

 

[SweetlirishRose]

You can spin your silken words anytime you wish.
Your Web is very nice indeed.

 

[riverwoman]

love being wrapped in your web Lover.
never want to be released from your silky embrace.

 

[Darktouch]

Who is wrapped

Who is wrapped in whose web? hehe

 

[riverwoman]

Ill wrap you in mine but i warn you i wont let go.

 

[Darktouch]

I dont want to be let go

My Lover I don't want to be let go. I want to drown in the sweet agony of your embrace. I want your touch to stir fires deep in my soul as I stir yours.