Memories of his lips on mine....
the lush taste of him and raindrops that taste so divine...
His hands hold mine as we walk together.........
Let me have a moment of dream that I'll cherish forever......Moments of sheer bliss that often hurt as hell....
A desire so dark and potent than any charm or spell.....
His breath warm and his touch simply maddening as it raises weals of pleasure against my skin......
Memories of nights of madness, passion and ecstasy- and moments of love and the sweetest sin....
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