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My Passions The way my name escapes his lips. Soft like a summer breeze, wrapping around me like a warm blanket. His fingers ignite a passion in me, with each gentle, seeking touch. Burning like the sun, and caressing me with his hunger. His eyes peering into my soul. Blue and grey like the skies of a storm rolling in from the seas. Consuming all in his path, succumbing to the very nature of his beast. The fiery passion exploding, like a million fire-flies in the night sky. As he embraces me, pulling me in close, I can feel him react to me. The strength, the compassion, the tenderness envelopes my hungry soul. Calming me, muuch like laying in field of lavender. I feel safer in his arms, moore then I do in my own head. He puts restless demons to bed, and keeps them at bay. The way my name escapes his lips ...
