I stand beneath the umbrella, remembering the way he tasted. His lips massaging mine and his tongue plunging into the heat of my soul. The softness of his voice whispering his love for me is too much. My knees trembled for his voice is enough to make me weak with need. I look up to the skies and see the brown of his eyes watching over me. I drop the umbrella to feel the raindrops turn to his kisses over my face. I need him. I miss him. I love him.... AlWAYS (Kadian Tracey)
I still remember the way he moved over my body, as silk over satin that night. I would give anything to stay within that moment. He held me close and I welcomed his arms, feeling him again made me wail within and secretly prayed that we will never be separated again. I love this man with everything I have, I would give anything for him because he loved me whole heartedly. Over and over he proved to me that he needed me and is willing to risk it all to make sure I am safe. But tonight faith has brought him back to me where he belong for I am his and he is mine without reservation.
Our soul feasted over each other as we made love, I remembered the warm water as it bathe my body while his tongue massage my pores in the shower.Then as he kissed me, kissed my neck, my shoulders and the back of hand-I cried wondering why I traveled leaving my man behind. But I am here now and I will not leave his side until he ushers me away-which is unlikely for tomorrow we tie the knot tomorrow, but for now shopping for breakfast is the target before I catch a cold.
Judian N. Watson
I still remember the way he moved over my body, as silk over satin that night. I would give anything to stay within that moment. He held me close and I welcomed his arms, feeling him again made me wail within and secretly prayed that we will never be separated again. I love this man with everything I have, I would give anything for him because he loved me whole heartedly. Over and over he proved to me that he needed me and is willing to risk it all to make sure I am safe. But tonight faith has brought him back to me where he belong for I am his and he is mine without reservation.
Our soul feasted over each other as we made love, I remembered the warm water as it bathe my body while his tongue massage my pores in the shower.Then as he kissed me, kissed my neck, my shoulders and the back of hand-I cried wondering why I traveled leaving my man behind. But I am here now and I will not leave his side until he ushers me away-which is unlikely for tomorrow we tie the knot tomorrow, but for now shopping for breakfast is the target before I catch a cold.
Judian N. Watson
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