I have always been more than simply woman.
I am – and forever will be – a creature born in the last throes, at the close of days, weeks, months of blistering fire and overwhelming heat.
I am summer’s love child.
With the flavour of the sun in my flesh, with the dawn and dusk indelibly etched on my skin, with its wanton passion, its sensual caress in the curve of my hip, in the breath between my lips, with its sultry nights and lustful promises deep in my bones, flowing through my veins.
How can anyone resist melting in the summer heat of your words?
Beautiful picture, beautiful words, as always
I can only hope I’m genuinely as irresistible as you suggest, Advizor…
I love that. Summer love’s child. Melting hearts beauty.
Just as your words have melted mine, Rafa…
You are the Summer of Love.
And you are the picture of generosity.
I’ve known that the moment my eyes found you, the day your words pressed against my mind…
You’ve left me rather speechless, Edward…
The expression on your face is the very definition of sexy…though your outfit contributes a lot, as well! ~C
I have to admit I was feeling my craving rather intensely that day. I’m glad my expression gives you a little taste of my yearning.
Thank you again for the seriously gorgeous words, C…
A very Happy Birthday to you, my dear friend. Hope you have something moderately naughty planned to celebrate!
You should consider moving to the northern hemisphere in a couple of months to partake in our summer. I think you’d like it. We certainly would!
Thank you, Os!
With autumn finally here and winter soon upon us, a northern hemisphere summer sounds very enticing…
I yearn for summer’s passion!
That’s very good to hear, JB!
Gorgeous image of a beautiful woman x
You are the embodiment of kindness and generosity, Nick…
Summer just got hotter… xo
I’m always more than happy to turn up the heat for you, Ember… xx
A love child you are, Cheeky.
I’m certainly glad you think so, Elliott…
summer, winter, you are always sooooo bloody hot Minx xx
Even the UGG boot, flannel pyjama version of me?! 😉
A summer love child? Is this the story of your conception?
This is the story of my birth…
I will be forever grateful to those who took the time and midsummer effort to stroke and caress you into being.
Such a wonderful gift they brought into the world.
Greetings to you from the deserts of Iran dear CM.
Xbhp
After all of these years, I am doubly grateful for your presence here, for your tempting thoughts, for your unerring encouragement and support, bhp.
Happy and safe travels, dear friend… xo
Vos photos sont aussi belles et authentiques que vous…
Si vous saviez juste comment vos mots m’ont touché. Merci monsieur…