Sunday, November 17, 2013

Episode A

For your audacity to know who I am and to still share the experience. For your naked soul, your naked mind, your naked body -- I recall no such complete feast. For your beauty internal and external. For your breathless, little caught-in-the-throat sounds as my lips fleeted over your beautiful skin. For the tiniest moans my teeth extracted from you. For the way you made me feel. For the way you followed me around. For the way you talked as if in front of the mirror, for being my mirror. Thank you.

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