Monday, July 30, 2012

PERSONAL/ LOVE LETTER: GET LOST WITH ME

Dear Future Soulmate,

Come here lover, we have much to explore. Come tumble into bed with me and hide beneath the sheets. Let us take each others clothes off, very slowly. I want to explore you gently. Let my hands run along every
inch of your skin. I want to find the places that make you gasp and moan. I want to find every flaw and scar on you, because that is what makes you, you.

I want to kiss you. Not just your mouth, but all over. I want to taste your skin with my tongue. I want the room to echo with the sounds of my kisses all over your body. I want to nibble on your most precious spots. I want to hear you moan for me.

Will you let me touch you all over? Can I run my hands over the arch of your back and let my fingertips trace your spine? I want to feel the goosebumps erupt beneath my touch. Can I squeeze your ass as my
hands run over it? I want to press my body into yours. I want to feel the closeness between you and I.

Touch me lover. Explore this new body in front of you. Let your fingers tell a story while your voice resonates in my ears. Press your lips against mine before letting your tongue trail down my neck. Bite my shoulders. Grab hold of my flesh with your hands and hold onto me tightly. Don't let me go. Make me yours. Make me yours during the time we have beneath these sheets.

Get lost with me. Get lost within me. Abandon yourself. Acquiesce to your passions. Forget everything around you. Look at me. Smell me. Feel me. Hear me. Taste me. I am yours. You are mine. Now let us take
each other.

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