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Your Hairs Sensation
As i approach, you smile.
Your cold and you know im her now and your soon going to be warm all over
form the inside out.
As we approach each other,
our arms open up to one another,
as we close in, connecting,
accepting the others love and affection.
I embrace you and move in to be closer even for just an inch, your hair
brushes my face,
and i take in a deep breath,
and smell your hair.
Its so unique and special it is your essence,
a smell i cherish.
We break from our embrace,
and gaze into each others eyes.
Theres no need to speak we already know what each other is thinking as
if we are one and the same.. whole.
I lean in again, but not for a hug, this time the embrace is much more
personal,
this time it is our lips that embrace... we lock.
Time is motionless, the kiss lasts forever as my hands come up and clasp
smoothly and softly on your face as if if to keep you from leaving.
My hands continue to move up into your hair,
my fingers running through your sensious hair,
like silk against my body.
My legs feel week, my head is faint,
eyes closed in rejouice.
As we run out of breath we unlock, my eyes open with the visual pleasure
of seeing your face.
Your everything ive come to expect and more,
our hands clasp but only for a moment.
You part to conintue your day, but always thinking of me and our reunion
tonight.
I too think of youconstantly,
preparing for tonights passion,
i carry with me more than your memory,
i carry with me a lock of your hair, smelling it often to make your absence
less painful.
I await your return and for our reunion,
i will give you madly passionate bliss.
How you ask...
I wil do so like no other has...
As you relaxe in your warm bubble bath,
with dimmed lights, sipping champaign,
nibbling on grapes, i will...
Wash your hair!!
What, did you think i meant sexual pleasure?
Thats personal... lol
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