Fantasy

by Beautifully Broken   Jan 22, 2006


In the black of night
we are saved by eachothers soul in a warm place together
is this anything but a fantasy?
your grip begins to tighten
touch touch begins to become soft.
you feel the..........
lips...so full and pure come together and make love of there own..... the kiss so deep and sensual.
the feeling of soft silky skin
the scent of an endless fantasy
nights like these are the shared moments that are never forgotten....
the nights defined as a fantasy........fulfilled

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