How privileged we are to rise and look out at a day new dawned,
no matter the ugliness that through the dark night was spawned...
to rest ones head on a cushion soft, lay on a bed warm and receiving...
even though the worry gnaws gluttonously..!.. at thoughts intruding.

To wake, flesh naked tingling from the coldness nipping a nipple hard, imagination amock images beget...
a lover firm and steadfast the night before...so erect,
hands in the nape of her neck to coax soft lips upward receiving a lovers breathless kiss,
lost in a swirl of euphoric untethered surrendered possessive bliss.

when arms strong possess a womanly waist, flesh on flesh pressed and hearts pounding, a hunger of woman and man in lust...
yet, gentle and deliberate and slow every breath every caress every look.... be more just,
to a moment stolen, a second counted down and shared
in each others company planned, dreamt of and dared.

No hurry no wish that moment to forget or bury deep
rather to surface often and sanity prevail and keep
magic alive a possibility of fantasy to wish into reality
and repeat such coital pleasures often...a probability.

RB.

and thus....good morning gorgeous erotic creatures of this fine world...may we conquer this day further with company most sincere in intimacies meant to rest our mind, body and spirit.

Kiss u soft and dear.

x

On 2021-07-15 08:19:03 Russian Bridgitte said:
How privileged we are to rise and look out at a day new dawned,
no matter the ugliness that through the dark night was spawned...
to rest ones head on a cushion soft, lay on a bed warm and receiving...
even though the worry gnaws gluttonously..!.. at thoughts intruding.

To wake, flesh naked tingling from the coldness nipping a nipple hard, imagination amock images beget...
a lover firm and steadfast the night before...so erect,
hands in the nape of her neck to coax soft lips upward receiving a lovers breathless kiss,
lost in a swirl of euphoric untethered surrendered possessive bliss.

when arms strong possess a womanly waist, flesh on flesh pressed and hearts pounding, a hunger of woman and man in lust...
yet, gentle and deliberate and slow every breath every caress every look.... be more just,
to a moment stolen, a second counted down and shared
in each others company planned, dreamt of and dared.

No hurry no wish that moment to forget or bury deep
rather to surface often and sanity prevail and keep
magic alive a possibility of fantasy to wish into reality
and repeat such coital pleasures often...a probability.

RB.

and thus....good morning gorgeous erotic creatures of this fine world...may we conquer this day further with company most sincere in intimacies meant to rest our mind, body and spirit.

Kiss u soft and dear.

x

Absolutely stunning good morning and the best damn day to each and everyone

Hello Ms. Trinity...

Felt ur passion in that morning greeting, shared ur sentiment...

And...

What a Damn fine day it has been.

Now...

To make the eve bfr curfew...just as damn fine.

And from me to u...most delicious day i wish u further.

X