Before the passion begins. Eyes dark, eyes light, share Unnamed hopes, and heartfelt promise Of raptures to be given And received Before the passion begins So familiar, the hair, the cheeks, the sway Of her walk, the swagger of his. Her lips that pout t...
Our bodies fit so perfectly Electric in our circuitry We move and groove in perfect rhyme Hearts and flesh meld sublime Your fingers are the perfect length Your lips and skin, the perfect taste Tips and lips pink they mix Fit like puzzles in perfect pl...
She was more then thrilled. That’s putting it modestly. He was happy too. But Beth was feeling more then a little “overwhelmingly” emotional about it all. Soon her husband Jeff was going to be introduced that morning to the press, certain alumni, and a fe...