Tuesday, August 4, 2015

Nights Whispering Passion






                Published by: C.N.F.I. Publishing 
                Design and Development: Jeremy J. Taylor 
                Copyright 2013 Jeremy J. Taylor 
                All Rights Reserved 







Silencing Moans of Passion 



Thoughts embrace the night,
Interests of passion silently breathe -
Passions of intimacy silently moan;
Whispers echo; - pending each deepened embrace

Each teardrop breathes in falling rain;
Sensual thoughts aspire; Touches of passion,

Feeling the depth of your love; feeling each longing touch,
Smoldering ash ignites, sparks of interest now regain,
Kisses of soft lace entwine, soft skin so divine;

Each teardrop breathes in falling rain



Echoing Silence; - Ripples


Kisses of soft lace entwine, sensual thoughts aspire;
Touches of passion, soft skin so divine
Each teardrop breathes in falling rain;

Erections ripple, passions breathe,
Sensual passions undress the night

Sparks of interest now regain, smoldering ash ignites
Stimulation breathes, intimate desire
Touches of embrace, senses heighten, passions now linger

Touches of passion, soft skin so divine




Erecting Dawn


Ripples of light cast; -
Erecting the night; breathing rays of dawn;
Satin and lace undress true purity

Nipples harden and senses purge
Sensual embraces touch soft skin

Whispering passions,- breathe within a tear,
Droplets bead breathing in their passion
Eclipses of the moon come full circle;



Heightening Senses of Passion


Sensual kisses are placed upon your lips,
Roaming hands caress soft skin
Breathing deeply anticipating each move;
Bareness now prospers; dreaming passions
Touches enlighten; heightening senses;
Riveting passions now breathe in depth
Soft kisses breathe within intimate passion.



Supple Images Harden


Touches of embrace; soft touches; 
Pleasures touching nerves end,
Erections of image harden; erect nipples supple

Erections of image harden’ screams 
Now echo in the night.
Depths of passion purge in pleasures of entry

Sounds penetrate the night’s silence
Moans of passion distance in echoing screams
Purging sensations ripple in shuddering intimacy…..




Silhouette of Sensual Desire 



You’re Silken – soft silhouette, aspires arousal,
Grasping hold of your hips, running my hands down
I interlock your hands together

Sensing and feeling your bareness; softness;

You’re Silken – soft silhouette, aspires arousal,
Kissing the nape of your neck; - moans come from within

Sensual desires now awoken’



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