A mark of my Sobriety (erotic)
By DocMccurdy
We cuddled together as one, in an unusual circumstance, in the weirdest of position drawing in energy, both, intimately and ethereally, from each other. To sustain purity, and give life to soul We tried heartily. Orally. Imperious and dominant, locked deep in competition, to please, yet to receive, the spiritual gift. My energy now draining, contemplating to let go, the desire overcoming me, to release, not take in Succumb to the pleasures, of the physical, and deprive the soul. I tried to struggle hard Consolidating. Putting on pressure. Yet, her dampness, and her endeavor overcoming me. Come the release, and she savored her lips, A thin wry smile. Nonchalant and calm. Once again, I had settled A worldly compromise. The pleasure; mine to consume, The gain; hers to keep. Written August 10th, 2001 © on Jan 13 2002 04:35 AM PST 18 • 0 • 16
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