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…)
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…)
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.
Move in close
Press your pulse to my lips
Feel the heat of my whispers
The five sighs of this pleasure
~o~
To my readers, friends and muses, my sincerest and heartfelt thanks and gratitude for your unerring support, your glittering inspiration, your communion with the words and imagery,
for the glorious gifts you continually bestow upon me.
Thank you all for a truly unforgettable five years.
~Minx x