
Crave the sound of his voice
Moaning in delight
To the soft whispers in the night
Crave the taste of his tongue
Swirling around mine
Flickering softly
Lost in time
His messy hair
Tickling my face
Musk smell in the air
Savory
His hands
Gentle caress
However forcefulness
Temptation
Deepest desires
Body tingling
Passionate fires
Of lust and love
Without hesitation
No fear to explore
Needing
Wanting more
Letting go
My Sighs so loud
Cries i scream like the sound of a large bell
Ringing in his ear
Taking me to heaven
As we satisfy these cravings
At least for the moment
Copyright © 2020 Nichole Sulpizio
All Rights Reserved
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Love it ❤️❤️❤️
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Thank you!! I appreciate your feedback ❤❤😘
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Absolutely! I’d buy a book
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Thanks jess so much!! 😊 that means so much to me
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Beautiful, passionate and very strong! Loved it! And yes, publish!
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Oh my gosh so humbled and teary thank you so much 😊
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😊
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I think this stuff can be published
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Hey jess thank you sooooo much that is a huge compliment 😊
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… no words …
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Awwww…thanks…breathtaking
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… breathless …
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It was amazing to write
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This is beyond writing, B
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Honored you think so 😊
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Keep fluid … you’ve got it.
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😉😊 thank you S
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