| Angelica Hart's Sharing Of... Zi |
| I know Zi adores women I see it in everything he writes We are not objects but treasures to be enjoyed Share the following with me and you will understand... |
| A short abstract thought... a genle muse... a wondering of... She is graced, lace and silk Be it black or the hue of milk I stood in awe of her beauty Honor to her my sworn duty So powerfully sexy was m'Lady to be She the most stunning sight I might see Minutes turned into hours then days She quickly grew lovelier in so many ways Tonight we took flight on the wing of the dove Our sex shared was not of lust but that of could be love Slow, gentle, pure and honest; simple, sweet, kind and clear I felt blessed unquestionably, to be so close to such a nice dear |
| These words flash upon sensibilities Igniting each tingling nerve-ending with one simple truth The man wants to make the soul of a woman spin the rapture of crave The man is a poetic romantic Oft times taking raw ideas and tinting them with humanity Bringing unique beauty to that most honest and natural instinct... lust Read the following... |
| A short poetic idea... muse with me. I lift myself from this most perfect place... take her hair and position her on her knees in front of me... my forceful nature asserts my intent. Kumquat's sweet nectar kowtows gently as thoughts of lust waft through her mind... she with labial expectation asserts her desire but then follows... her body's succumbs; understanding that which is expected... and finds a pleasure in both knowing and doing... the honor of that moment; wrapped in that act moves their hearts closer during the sates of carnal desires. Fellatio brings rewards both tangible and intangible... they shared both. His milching was visible on her cheek... her clear eyes spoke a clean message... "I want you"... and you are certainly welcome... the mother-of pearl invited him back... and he passed by the post moment ooze and pushed toward a new pleasure... revisiting his desire... she facilitated his want and was again spectacular... pleasure achieved... the thanked her the way he could... the way she expected... and she swallowed with an honest, "You are welcome". |
| It is not his take on lust That captures my imagination But his awesome yet, intrinsic respect for the female energy Women's overwhelming need to be wanted yet understood Yes, not from the outside in, no but from the insdie out Unquestionably, he cares about their souls Read... |
| Strength is an amazing thing Power is an absolute aphrodisiac Humanity is a sign of strength Hugging is not weakness Asserting one's strength; good But asserting one's strength As well as their heart Awesome... simply awesome |
| To share both an honest tender hug And the raw lust is a gift Cherished... |
| Kiss my senses with your words. Enlgihten my soul with your thoughts. Be as loving to me as I wouldst be to you. And if our hearts are to grow, it will be so. |
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