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Date Posted: 02:58:00 04/13/01 Fri
Author: Crysta
Subject: My Erotic Thoughts - this is a general piece, not directed at any person

I want to write to you from the words of my relentless passion that unfolds before me. The passion that tells me the art of love resides in desperation and the combination of need and want should consume every thought within the breath of a kiss. Imagine my lips upon yours, quivering with excited anticipation, but pulling away to savor the time. It's with desperation that I pull you back toward me, inhaling your sweetness with my mouth slightly open, in one quick breath-catching gasp. And I feel this spirit rise within me when you shiver against the warmth, the electricity, of my touch.
But from then on I fail. Each step further I see dragging me to doom, until I break away abruptly. Eventually, I can't even look in your eyes when my excitement below controls me, because I do not want to reach the end. After the initial embrace, I fail to see the beauty...and continuing proves impossible.
Yet I can't stop thinking about it. I can't stop being driven by it. I can't stop imagining you imagining me under your sheets to witness the first breath-taking moment until it's over in an epic period of enchantment.
Though I can only play my one fiddle, I continue to dance to the orchestras filling my erotic thoughts.

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