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Soul mates ~So here I am again
at the crossroads.
The tension thick;
your breath is warm
gently vibrating against
my lip rhythmically.
Oh, so entranced playing
the rhythm over again
in my head.
Gentle vibrating skin slither
to vilolently plunging depths.
Charged and heady,
ready and wide gaping.
your breath in,
is my breath out,
your breath out,
is my breath in.
Drinking ours in
sweet, elemental basic
flowing forth
from the energy.
Your halo mixed
with my halo
arching out reaching,
screaming for eachother
with the most wantonous
hunt for union.
The flesh is weak to
the thunderous power
of the light in our souls.
My ying your yang.
yoni and lingam.
lock and key.
key.
No entry
via flesh.
No option.
Vibrato,
concerto,
energising,
heat...
lost senses.
dark amber
glow,
hot
warm shudder;
~shudder
~shudder
~shudder
found senses.
Pain.
Hurt.
Shame.
Weak flesh
untouched.
Soul,
sated.
