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"Don't lie to me, I always know the truth, or end up finding it out"

And I always speak it.

The butterflies in my stomach flew out of my mouth as soon as he embraced me.

I sighed....my body shook from the cold

but my heart was on fire.

For every moment we had spent apart,

he spent two showing me how much he missed me.

Every kiss made me fall in love

and I gave myself to him,

over and over and over.

I smiled more in one weekend than I had in my whole life.

What kind of blessing are you?

That I become spoiled in the affection you shower upon me. I don't even care.

Let me be spoiled, I don't know it enough for it to ruin me.

I lay in his arms for hours that flew by like minutes,

my lips never strayed from his body,

and he kissed me like he is in love.

Should I die and be born unto the angels,

I wish for them to have your touch

and gently caress my face and tell me how

beautiful I am.

As I lay in bliss it hit me.....

it hit me like a a wave of light blinding me

this is true love.

My heart pounded inside my chest

so loud it was deafening.

I was weak against his wants

and I didn't mind

in fact I craved it.

He is mine and I am his.

And when he closes his eyes

I hope he remembers my touch.

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Dragonrouge
19:30 Mar 01 2008

Very well written!

This is really familiar... the poison named Love!

A bliss and a curse!

Really great entries!

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"Flattery will get you everywhere my dear"

Yes, that's exactly what I said.

And though my body hungered for him like a wild animal for fresh blood, I purred quietly with each gentle caress.

I lay in peace next to his warm body.

I smiled serenly as I rubbed my cheek on his hand like a little house cat.

I couldn't wait to corrupt him.

His eyes reminded me of somewhere else, somewhere far away, where beaches are white and oceans are clear blue and there are stretches of land covered in kelly green waves of grass. I sighed in my daydream, losing myself.

He kissed me like I was a porcelain doll. So innocent and fragile. And when I pulled him closer, he kissed me like he loved me.

His kisses tasted like honey and I longed for them to leave my body sticky.

So this is what rapture is like....may I stay longer? Just for a while, let me linger in your arms. I promise I will treasure every single moment.

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Angelus
14:37 Apr 03 2008

..methinks, 'I like her writing style.'

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