I'll never have enough of you

''Why can't I ever,
EVER,
have enough of you?''

You roll me over, 
breathless and with my heart bursting in my chest,
flushed and dishevelled
from too many O's,
and you're like, 
'you ok?''
and I still can't have enough of you.

We spent the entire day
cuddling in bed
we fall asleep in each other's arms,
we wake up 
and make love again
and again
and then we cuddle more
and I still can't have enough of you.

I spent the entire day of a weekend
chatting with you online
and I still can't have enough of you.

I'll never have enough of you...

My Everything

My Lover
My Child
My God in the flesh
My Love Incarnate
My very own Personal Archangel
My Passion Unquenched
My Girlhood Innocence come alive
My Neverending Dream
My Prince of Forgotten Fairytales
My Knight of a thousant Nights
My Everything

Our Love Story of the Heart...

Only you.....

''When you love a woman,
truly love her,
all other women become superfluous...''

He told her.
In those exact same words.

And let that be our reality
for ever and ever,
my baby.....

His baby

Craddling her in his arms
safely,
tenderly, 
lovingly,
kissing her cheek
again
and again,
rocking her 
like a baby.

His baby...

Dreams

They sometimes tell each other their nighttime dreams.

Dreams they had the night before
beautiful ones 
frightening ones,
then they go on 
to ponder about their meaning.

But the sweetest of sharing comes
on that rare moment
they dare
to speak of their deepest dreams....

still

Still fainting from pleasure
like the very first time....

Every time

Τears
and hiccups
and giggles
and cuddles
and joy
and staying home
and some reservations
and your smell again
and, oh my,
this overwhelming sensation
that I can never, ever
get enough of you...

And myself
being intent in my mind
on giving you
the sweetest climax ever...

Εach time, more prescious than the last...

Shelter

''Where are you'', he asks her.

''Right where I've always been'', she texts back.


''In my heart?'' he jokes.

Yes, baby, 
thank God for your heart.

My shelter of choice...

Mouth watering

My mouth keeps watering, babe.

For no apparent reason.
An amazing, juicy sensation.
Mouth in us women corresponds 
to another beautiful part of our anatomy.
As above, so below, after all.

:
Time reversal in progress.
Back into my more youthfull juiciness.
In all parts of my body.

Thanks to you,
thank you,
for setting the whole thing in motion...

midnight words

Sweet midnight words of love.

Promises.
Pledges of heart.
Hopes,
dreams,
wishes
and declarations of passion.

Sweet midnight words of love.

So laugh, mon amour

He is laughing.

Hearty laught.
He is happy being there,
with her.
She knows it
and her heart is singing with joy....

The Tear

''You are the Only One
who knows my soul''
he tells her.

And a tear rolls down her cheek,
a tear he won't be able to see, 
because
that's what she was hoping for
all along....