The unmistakable feeling that swirls in my head, reeling around like a mirage, bringing the images of desire in the blues of the night, tempted to touch.
The chemistry between us, the electric current that sparks. Jolts of suspense, the ejaculation of the sweet smell of roses from my breath. Wherever that came from cannot be compared to paradise.
He is the paradigm of ecstasy,
the fire from the dragon’s breath.
Stamping my feet on the ground,
lading with a touch of gold.
My face was a canvas,
covered with drapes of silver,
Shining, sparkling.
Breath in air,
Exhale desire,
Gripping my heart with his stronghold.
Let me sink into the pool of passion
I am a woman in ecstasy.
My heart was bursting with emotion, eyes overflowing with longing, urge, and craving for the man who was mine. It was spoken loud and clear, and with a look, he knew I was not hallucinating. He knew I was the woman he’d been searching for, walking the earth. Our eyes met, and my body filled with vibrations.
I wrote this blog post on the 5th of January 2017 and decided to edit and post it again. It’s a reminder of my fantasies back in the day. Lol 😘😘💞
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