ethereal
i chanced upon your ethereal hand embessoning through my ebony hair. you caressed your way to my heart as you whispered the depths of your soul to me. your voluptuous lips puckered in seductive endearment as you called out my name and our pilgrim lips convened. the taste of you was overwhelming as you warmly showered me in fond regard. your branching arms welcomed me in a gratifying embrace the virile smell of you offered me comfort, as it was befitting a man. then, the thought of you converged into the definition of love...... ..and from the nethermost part of this pathetic heart i would like to thank you for giving me this dream.. Written March 28th, 2002 © on Mar 28 2002 12:18 PM PST 0 • 12
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"i chanced upon your ethereal hand..."