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Status: Single
Country: UK
Signup Date: 2/14/2006
Thursday, September 03, 2009 
an extract from my book... it's a work in progress right now....

the love falls through the cracks of insecuritys, open hearts beat through chests, exposed naked. two females, contours, shapes, moans groans of extacey..... not an egoic connection but a soulful dance expressed outside of the human form. souls inertwine in divinity. rhythm, hot breats, sometimes tears as this intencity was unexpected.

we lie together one hot from giving, the other relaxed from an earth shattering orgasm. body on body, face by face, eyes together,tears mixing as a reminder of the oneness of the universe. speachless! what good is a word when the body is speaking through a mega phone.

after many breaths, sobs, a hug so close as if we may neva get a moment like this again. the breaths pass, the souls return from the dance, and we are once again naked, vunerable, exposed to a deeper love. the spech returns and she asks,
"why are you crying"
i chicken the chat and say
"why are you crying"
she speaks of feelings as if it were easy. in the trows of sex i throw my emotions to the wind. our molecules the moleculer speaks louder than the scardy cat i become.
the tears don't lie, as she verbalises, the stains on my face and red eyes speak all the words i'm unable to say. no script to this scene, the emotions are improving, creators of our reality as all there is is this moment.

as we travel deeper into the rhelm of becoming partners, the physical expressions unburden all the wrongdoings, and sayings. no lies exist as love is made, the heart trying to be insaid speaks volumes. us, we only brand new together have already hurt one another. yet the pain gives more room for our love. kisses erase the unintentional moves outside of one;s true self.

when we make love we really feel love!!!! we return to who we really are without the distractions we create in our own minds. our true essence as all we are is love. a reminder of our true form.

love concours all
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