The platinum summer rays tenderly envelope the curves stilled by slumber, the crisp cotton leaving its own unique and intimate trace. Yet in her dreaming, it is her lover’s light, which swathes her fairness, it is his maddening touch, his butterfly kiss, his blissful heat, which possesses her, which sets her free.

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She walks into his touch, his kiss
Needing the scalding burn, the heat
Uncaring of the scars
The marks upon her skin
Longing only to feel the spin
The delirious desiring force
Longing only to feel the union
Reducing flesh to earth, to ash, to dust
Longing only to feel the strength
The man against her woman
Longing only to feel, to feel, to feel

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Believe me
Trust me
When I whisper
When I press this gossamer softness to you
When I reach out for the flesh, the man before me
I am here
To soothe, to sate, to offer
I am here
Your seclusion, refuge, haven

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Gazing out onto the thundering summer storm, her reverie takes her to another time, another place, another age of men where the voracity of her passion, the nuances of her femininity, the intricacies of her heart, mind and body, her very soul, are craved, caressed and loved.

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May 2011 shine its light
Healing, loving
Prosperous and bright

To all my readers, consuming in the light, devouring in the dark,
I wish you a very Happy (and cheeky) New Year.

~Minx x

With each new dawn
It is your name on my lips
It is your body on my mind
It is your passion coursing through my veins

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Let me lead you
Away
Astray

Let me lead you
Night
Day

Let me lead you
Body
Mind

Let me lead you
Take you
Make you
Mine

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All it takes is just one look
All it takes is just one touch
All it takes is just one taste
And she is his
And only his

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You say you want me
You say you need me
Through growls and whispers
Taunting, teasing
Through touch and kiss
Possessing, intoxicating
Come take me now
Don’t keep us waiting

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