Longings

 

By Prerafaelite copyright © August 2001. All rights reserved.

 

 

My darling love,

 

 

I’ve missed you terribly. I long to curl up in your lap like a contented feline. I long to stroke your chest with my fingers. I long for the feeling of your warmth against my face. I long to feel your strong arms around me holding me tight, feeling so safe as you smooth my hair and back with your loving touch.

 

I long to inhale your scent again. To have my bottom wedged tightly in your groin, feeling you stir between my cheeks. The ecstasy of the first tender touch of our lips, the deepening delight as all the senses come alive.

 

The feel of the gossamer kisses travelling down your neck, barely floating across your skin, yet exquisite in their tenderness. My joy at pleasing you is infectious.

 

I long for your building desire, your need for me as urgent as mine is for you. I long for the fullness of your possession, the delicious sensations of your loving me. I long for and welcome the giving of your seed, mixed with the slickness of mine as they meld into one. Just as we have done;

 

Claiming a place in your heart just as you have in mine.

 

Until we are together again, with all my love

 

 

Forever yours.

 

 

 

By Prerafaelite copyright © August 2001. All rights reserved.

 

 

 

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