quinta-feira, 7 de julho de 2016

Ensaio Sobre Ela.

Your appealing thighs, craving for the palm of my hand. I grab one and start pressing it, until I can see the mark of my fingers. You are mine. I am yours. We have the whole world to conquer and I can’t seem to look away from your eyes. My arm is frozen, no sudden movements are allowed. Gazing the darkness in your pupils makes me dizzy, affecting my balance. You absorb me and I can’t do anything to stop it, even if I wanted to. You give me a smirk as I realize what I’ve gotten myself into. No words. You. And me. Alone. Your hand caressing my cheek. My feet embracing your legs. Your sweet smell forces my eyes to close, in profound enjoyment. Your breasts now wander on my chest. I feel your stressed shoulders. Were you working late again? You bite your own lips, creating jealousy in me. Attracted to your body, I fight the urge of possessing you. Every time you grab my neck, with slight strength, I lose one more defense. Little by little, you destroy the walls I’ve built throughout the years. I never thought of this, but it looked like you were conquering me.

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