Sandman
By evangelina
You lay me down on the sand below the water rushes around us with a slow crest of cream flowing for your body and mine. The gentleness of your touch sends the heat through my skin as my head turns...allowing you to dive in to the deep turn of my throat. the softest kiss... raining the showers of your sweet lips as I slowly lose myself in the warmth of your paradise. with a tender hold, your arms reach 'round the small of my back. taking the time to mold the clay of passion as my body begins the convulsions of ultimate desire... so strange to know... there was never a touch below the shoulders to create a feeling such as this. this eternal moment of the sandman's kiss. Written March 29th, 2002 © on Mar 28 2002 04:10 PM PST 0 • 16
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"You lay me down on the sand below..."