Can you possibly grasp the depth of my desire?
My spirit spins in a vortex of passion and heat
Earth has vanished, time has stilled
Only ravenous hunger for your conquest remains
And as I inhale the musky scent of your need
My hands tremble at the curve of your breast
And explore the wetness of your thighs
Sweet, inviting, parted and damp
I listen to the sweet purr of your voice
And your loving eyes implore me
To take you fiercely
Painting of Jupiter and Antiope, Bartholomeus Spranger, c 1596
Photo taken in the Houston Museum of Fine Arts
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I’m feeling the heat…
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I am inspired this morning Nat. I am pleased the heat of this came through as I am certainly feeling it also
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Oh, it came through alright
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Thank you for adding some heat to my cold and grey day….so lovely , passionate and erotic…xo đŸŒº
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Pleased you enjoyed it Lola. Thank you for visiting me here in the woods
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You’re most welcome, your words are always delicious. – Lola đŸŒº
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Beast speaks… I’ve missed this.
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So have I ms. feral
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It’s bedtime, I’ve got a brandy, and your words.
Mmmmm…
Ash
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Pleased you enjoyed them with some brandy
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One of your very best. Love this.
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Thank you Audrey. I have enjoyed yours as well recently
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Beautiful
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