You are far from reach. And yet I wake with you. This inexplicable and enigmatic violet dawn, it breaks with you, with your scent filling this room, with your name on my lips, with the warmth of your skin somehow radiating through these hands, on these fingertips that cannot help but replace your touch, on the tips that vainly attempt to replicate your caress, on the tips, on the crimson peaks, on the creamy skin, on the scarlet flesh, on the woman ever yearning for your perfection.
Friday, September 14, 2012
Violet Dawn
You are far from reach. And yet I wake with you. This inexplicable and enigmatic violet dawn, it breaks with you, with your scent filling this room, with your name on my lips, with the warmth of your skin somehow radiating through these hands, on these fingertips that cannot help but replace your touch, on the tips that vainly attempt to replicate your caress, on the tips, on the crimson peaks, on the creamy skin, on the scarlet flesh, on the woman ever yearning for your perfection.
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Autoportrait,
Desire,
Nikon D7000
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If ever I'm yearning for perfection, CM.. I need only visit this space.. and cast my eyes over this very image.. and let these hands do that imagining you speak of.
The perfection is all you, m'dear!
shadows, purple shadows
love, perfect love
sex, filthy sex
i always love waking up to your comment waiting for me, babes
beautiful face :)
Amazing...as always!
You might have been amused by my reaction when this pic of you loaded. It was a lusty HA!, quickly stifled because people are still sleeping. The sexiness. Wow!
When you go and include photos like this, I experience great difficulty in reading the post...
Just sayin'... ;oD
~shoes~
This takes our breath away. Your lovely flesh, your pretty lips, your beautiful hair - everything is perfect. The way the light floods the room through the blinds, bathing your exquisite figure, gives the shot an unusual brightness.
We're both looking forward to waking with you, despite the miles. What a sexy post.
both.hands.please: I think it's safe to say I'm now putty in both of your hands, bhp...
Os: There you go saying the most wonderful things again...
the late phoenix: I agree that sexy love is the most perfect filth. Or is that the other way round? ;-)
Cougar in Training: Thank you, sweet thing!
Ken Jashot: I have to admit this did bring a very wicked curve to my lips, KJ. But then you always manage that somehow...
Red Shoes: Your confession now has me craving to up the (visual) ante, shoes... ;-)
Jack and Jill: Waking with the two of you would be perfection indeed, J&J. Much like your words...
Thank you again, gorgeous guys and dolls...
~Minx x
I couldn't agree more with everyone else, the true perfection is you Minx. To gaze upon you your beauty, to take you in ones arms and hold you, feel your silky softness and your warm enticing breath...that that is perfection!
Thank you, Southern Sir, for the words that are themselves a warm embrace...
Wow. To wake up next to that body, and to be able to experience it first thing, before even the sun has fully woken up, would be a great experience indeed. The fact that the sun would get only stronger as we... played, allowing me to see better and better, would make it even more amazing.
"Amazing" is the perfect descriptor for this kind of erotic morning play, VL. Thank you so much...
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