The cup-shaped, petal-soft, handsomely
virile hands, that awaits to caress
her cheeks that had never been patted once,
made her dream of them often, feeling
exotic in its tender softness. Spreading her hair on
them, they getting nuzzled, he whispering
love on her ears, the ears that haven't heard
words of love, she would turn as the embodiment
of Venus herself to him. Her darting, dreamy eyes
that sparkingly talked to him of her sorrows and
small little moments of joy, always looked at him
in awe with an invite to be exclusively hers.
Those long,rosy broad fingers she wishes to have
held her when she feels falling, right on his chest
to be with him as his own shadow, cherished to
feel her too, he adored her loving heart, her smile,
the tone of her words, her little whinings.
Her trust in herself grew, from strong to stronger
she became. Becoming a COMPLETE WOMAN
was a dream that turned true, with HIM!
Another blaze,
at those abode made of petals ...are you
stretching towards her every moment, every
single day? She's seeking those outstretched
arms around, go and embrace her soul!
Reading and writing is my passion. Philosophy, gender, Fiction, Mystery,Education, Thriller,I prefer these genres. But I must admit I am not a prolific writer. Just that I want to express and feel myself. Honest comments are heartily welcome.
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