Even in the brilliance of the light,
I ache for your darkness
underneath me.

You press your lips to my ear, your fingers
to the gleam and you ignite, all that
burns inside me.

(This shot originally appeared on Nympho Ninjas as my second Submission Sunday entry…)

I am here in hope
Bare want and need
Awaiting again your return
To the palace of our dreams

(This shot originally appeared on Nympho Ninjas as my first Submission Sunday entry…)

More than that impossible moment, more than your desire and audacity, your kiss and sweet skin,
I wanted your words, your trust, your truth and your respect.

Once upon a time, his gaze studied every inch of my fair body, as if it were a wonder born in a bygone era, a curiosity fashioned from canvas and brushstrokes and oils, worthy of the gallery wall, the hungry crowd, deserving of his centre stage.

Once upon a time, his hands roamed with passion, urgency and fervour, as if these curves were chiselled from cold and unyielding marble, this skin and flesh brought to fiery life by desire and her sculptor, softening under his touch, melting on his lips and tongue, reaching and begging for his own thick hard need to claim them.

Once upon a time, he yearned to feel, devour, remember, the woman beyond this creation, the being beyond mere pixels on the screen.

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I’m unsure you’ll ever truly understand
the erotic power you wield over me.

Near or afar, you are with me always
In the arc and the sigh and the wanton desire
To know the depth of your hunger, to taste your flavour

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I wake each and every morning
Aching to feel you fingering
My red lace

Lover
You are
The slow
Addictive burn

Lover
Bathe me
In the pearls
Of your passion