Surrender
Called by a smile,
ran into his arms,
skin inviting & tempting me,
wanna touch,
must restrain,
my body resist to this delay,
then he speaks my words & I surrender………..
10-03-2016
_Driandayaba_
Called by a smile,
ran into his arms,
skin inviting & tempting me,
wanna touch,
must restrain,
my body resist to this delay,
then he speaks my words & I surrender………..
10-03-2016
_Driandayaba_
I love a man who: soothe me makes me LOL respects my personal space knows the differences between my wants and needs is concise about his feelings and act accordingly knows my appetite and feeds me feeds my hunger for his skin is open and willing to explore acts upon his passions and desires can…
At times it feels like I want to explode. Shatter my feelings around and not worry where they would land. And then…… serenity took over by leaving anguish behind. It fills me up and let’s me float. A constant want turns into a need. 10-03-2016 _Driandayaba_
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