Facets
of A Woman
I know her like no other, my soulmate,
diamond cut in radiant beauty
she has many facets, all of them beautiful,
fantasy or reality, the light of passion reflects
within her soul-a beacon to my heart.
The scent of a man-rigid and giving
fill her with volcanic love, liquid filled
the scent of a woman has crossed her mind
on a bridge I understand- the bridge is ours
and we walk it as one-the facets guiding.
At each turn of passion, the light illuminates
new passions dicovered within her and I.
I am her soulmate - her lover.
The facets of the woman have made me hers,
the radiant essence of love on fire.
Consumated in word and prose on winged love
I send me to her, and she to me,
a diamond is forever, as is this love.
Do You See Me ?
Unspoken, yet thought every day, "do you see me at all, know
who I
am ? In from work he doesn't look up, as she showers and changes,
her mind wanders. She is two people, one she loves the other she
hates. Why does he make me validate elsewhere...I am his. Her lover
crosses her mind yet again, validating her existence. How does he
know, reach me so deep, in places that held cobwebs in my mind-her
thoughts reeling. He calls or writes and I get wet. the coldness
of
here-even warmed by his fire..he fils her day, holding her sanity
in
his words. Her lover's world is different, alone searching, yet
until
her, he was not touched. Like no other she saw him..reaching in
to
heart and cock..wanting to make him hers. Her fire warms him,
refilling him, and he sends it back to her..a cycle of love
replinished. Do you see me? her mind asks..to indifference..do you
care another sees me ? Screaming in thought is a bitch, and damn
I
could scream..look at me..I need you..I am sexy.. Stomping off her
mind goes to her lover. He sees me and knows me, deep inside,
reching me there and holding me.
They join, souls connecting in that first kiss, his hands moulding
and shaping her body. She has never felt more beautiful and sexy,
eroticly so. Even forbidden is safe with him, he takes me to my
fantasies and loving brings me back, drenched in cumming splendor,
yet clean feeling. She is a model in his eyes and hands, silken
in
bra and panties, his touch wetting and seductive, bringing
moans
and inner cravings for his cock to be there, buried deep. He draws
her to him, a trembling bird, yet sure of what she wants. His safe
arms turn the rumbling inward, replaced by want. He sees me. Wanting
to see her more his fingers probe her wet, her moans filling his
kiss. She is wet, she wants his kiss there, warm and hot. Laying
her down he unwraps the present she is, panties sliding off. The
light touch of his hand assists the erotic parting of her thighs.
He sees her. Lowering to taste her, his kiss ignites her womb,
moulten lava welcoming his tongue. He knows her every crave, as
each
lip is sucked and kissed, in between speaking to her of her
beauty.
Fingers probing, two this time, find her soul on a spot he knows,
his tongue setting her free. Her clit is his new lover now, and
he
adores it with lick and suck. The scream she never silences leaves
her lips, her lover has reached her deep. In holding cumming
splendor, he sees her, and the love he brings her. Above her now,
upturned and ready, her quivering pussy awaits him, the wet suck
of
entry taking her lover in as he watches her eyes, seeing her, as
she
climbs higher and higher on the length of his love. As always he
knows, a rumble within her womb reaching, grasping, his cock
hardening more at the rush..a cry of shear ectasy is her lovers
music. The symphony of two, meet in a finale of blending
love.
Softly tenderly he brings her down, his love catching her. A bird
again, resting from a long soaring flight, finds rest in the wings
he gave her. Soon like a child from play, her home will beckon.
When she enters will he see her?
The Lake
The cabin at the lake beckoned this time of year,
the summer heat
wilting the spirit. Darlene kept hinting, but work was pressing,
and it was looking like October and the fall leaves for a
gettaway. She loved the colors and the crisp fall air, but she hated
missing the break from the summer heat.Linda, her new friend was
also complaning, which gave me an idea. her husband Bill thinking
it great too. The girls would go and have fun, escape the heat and
enjoy their new friendship at the lake. Darlene squealed like girl,
kissing me passionately, and our love making that night was
incredible.
I had the car serviced, made a how to list to turn the pump and
circuit breakers on at the cabin, and soon Bill arrived with Linda
and her things. She and Darlene hugged right off the bat, both
ecstatic, like girls heading to summer camp. Kissing their men,
they were off, honking until out of sight. I smiled at the thought
of making Darlene happy - that always rocked my world. Bill smiled
too, glad Linda could go. I invited them both for October's fall
colors, and Bill headed home.
Arriving that afternoon and unpacking, the girls shared the drive
and
their chatting, amazed at how similar they were in makeup.
Discussing everything, even fantasies, the lake and cabin seemed
a
haven. They hugged, more warmly than before, and opted on a
refreshing skinny dip in the lake, the setting sun panaoramic. The
cool lake water took them both, far away from the summers heat,
a
heat of their own building. Treading water and nearing eachother.
hard, erect nipples met bare soft skin, their kiss just
happening. Both had fantasized, never dreaming this would be, as
seductive tongues met in passion, each brushing the other's wet
hair
back. The nature surrounding them added to the natural love
unfolding ,as fingers explored the now wetter pussy of the other,
moans embedded in their kiss. Leaving the water, the path to the
cabin seamed long, but soon inside where the world could not see-
woman kissed woman, deeply, wet, and with wanting.
Laying with eachother on the soft comforter, Darlene sampled
Linda's nipple causing her back to arch, her breast pointing
upward to get more as fiery tongued melted her depths. Linda
memorisizing the flame, now brought hers to Darlene, soft moans
filling the cabin. As smooth hands traveled smooth skin, soft downy
bush met searching fingers, and below the creamy wet of their
pussie's chablis - the sweet wine of eachother. As kisses sought
the
trail their fingers followed, lips kissing bush, and then soft
muffled moans erupting from two.
The desire perhaps to know what their men loved, it didn't really
matter as, expertly and knowingly each probeing, searching tongue
,
licked, tasted, and made love under the hooded nest of clitorises,
bringing them hard and erect from hiding. Tongue tips like feathers
igniting, then circling and flicking harder. Searching and finding
Linda's G - spot, a gasping Linda new the place, and found
Darlene's, as together massaging and moaning through clit filled
lips, cumming cries of "mmmmmm' from both erupted. Never
releasing the hard, swollen clits, both knew to hold their lover
in the kiss of fire, a continual, glorious fullfilment of woman
by
woman. Petting kissing and tasting each other, the phallic missing
of their husbands's cocks was replaced with a "toy" from
home - as
lips and imported cock brought tremors again from both, and then
screaming orgasm. Both fullfilled in holding warmth, lips to lips,
speaking of love in two places...this time was their's to share
with each other.
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