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The days grow short and you are almost always on my mind,
Our fate is interwoven and our love is intertwined.
I cannot bear to be apart from you these many days,
You truly drive me crazy in a hundred different ways.

I think about desire’s rush when your hands touch my skin,
The flush of heat I feel on both the outside and within.
The primal urge I have to grasp your cock and stroke you hard,
And then to ride you all night long while letting down my guard.

To slumber safely in your arms is all that I desire,
Our bodies pressed together, endless love our lone attire.
I know we’re meant to be together till the end of time,
Our spirits seeking out our love long past our own lifetime.

But when I wake and find you gone my sorrow knows no bounds,
Hot tears flow from my eyes and from my throat come heavy sounds.
For how can I continue on unhappy and alone,
Our fate joins us together and my love for you has grown.

I always hoped that you would find your way back here to me,
Across the eons you would hear the pain and heed my plea.
And we’d continue forward towards the vast and unknown space,
I know now that I’ll join you soon and feel your sweet embrace.

 

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I was tired after work and ready to throw myself on the bed and drift off to sleep. Before that, though, I decided to take a shower. I stripped in the bedroom, leaving my clothes in a pile on the floor, and checked myself out in the mirror. Cupping my breasts, I posed. I looked pretty good, I thought.

I walked naked into the bathroom and opened the shower curtain. The shower looked inviting, and I turned the water on, feeling the cold droplets hit my skin. The water warmed and then grew hot, and I adjusted the dial until it was the perfect temperature. I stepped inside and drew the curtain shut.

Water fell upon my head like a gentle shower, and I tilted my head back to let the droplets splash my face. After a while, I turned around so the water was at my back and grabbed the bar of soap. As I lathered my skin, my thoughts turned to Steve, and the last time we were together. My soapy hands moved up and down my body and I imagined it was his hands caressing me, turning me on.

My soapy hands squeezed my breasts together, and then my fingers pinched my hard nipples, making me gasp. I closed my eyes and pinched them harder as the soapy water ran down my stomach. I spread my legs and slipped my right hand between them, my fingers rubbing my aching clit. I reached farther, slipping two fingers inside, my cunt as wet as my skin. As I pumped my fingers in and out, I thought of Steve’s fingers doing the same. I backed myself into a corner of the shower for support, spreading my legs wider for my fingers to reach more deeply.

I could feel my orgasm building and my fingers worked frantically. My other hand left my breast and my fingers rubbed my clit frantically until I screamed uncontrollably, water splashing into my mouth and onto my fingers. I rode the waves as they subsided, exhausted but satisfied, and turned the water off. I pulled back the curtain and stepped out of the shower, leaving a trail of wet footprints to the bed. I wished he was here.

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Throughout these many years I’ve had a very strong conviction
That we are meant to be together till the end of time.
This I think is really fact, and not a crazy fiction,
For we belong together like gin,tonic, and a lime.

I want to hold you in my arms and kiss you with abandon,
Tongues seeking and exploring and enjoying each new taste.
And then to stare into your eyes, my reservations are none,
To see into your soul and know my love is not misplaced.

Your tongue upon my clit is a delirious addiction,
You make me squirm and cry out with unparalleled delight.
I want to feel you deep inside me with orgasmic friction,
I’ll squeeze your ass and join you closer to me for the night.

I never want to lose you, for I love you truly, deeply,
You are the one who makes me whole, who opens up my heart.
You are my life, my soul, your essence does complete me,
And I would not survive if we were ever far apart.

 

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