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Another Deadly Night
The death of a passion
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Ode to Times Past
Thursday, April 9, 2009
I remember the warm and passionate evenings of younger days. Two people in passion, straining against the ages. Each and every touch of her against your body making you hard, making you expand the possibilites of pleasing her in ways she never thought possible.
I remember the delight, the ecstasy, in pleasing her over and over again. Making her whisper "please no more." Only then would I consider pleasing myself. There was a ecstasy in pleasing a women, of tasting her during the moment of climax. God knows I miss those days.
Now it is the oldness of it. The nights of loneliness and loss, of a bed that has gone cold.
Memories of lost passions, how I long for them. To run my tonque down a womens leg. To gentley suckle her clit. To taste her. Times gone past.
I hope it has not all been in vain for that one last time of "passion."
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