Unleashed in the Dark

Kissing soft beautiful skin, cherry kissed underneath subtle soft peach hue. Gentle touches soothe silent aches within my soul.

Eyes a haven of almond, 
soft
open
safe

sophisticated moans escape round gentle lips of support 

Body silken, moving rhythmically. 

Hands embrace slowly, lightly scanning fingertips all over.  Warm touch and tepid kisses.  

My mind calculates actions my body ignores

Stop

I kiss lightly

...I have to Stop

I lick gracefully

My lips are not going any further than this

My tongue to taste boldness

Okay... here

Lips touch moans fill my ears.  Unleashed in the dark, my soul cries to touch.  My hands caress while my lips search for musical tones singing to my soul.  Lost in night air, passion is motivation, prowling silently through moans of pleasure.  Sensual screams heard through my body's given tongue.  

I touch, I lick, I kiss

Night's light I can see everything.  My hands; claws, my action; intent.  Moans; cries of growing excitement.  No longer about me, but us. Beings purr as growls escape out into open space.  Evolution meets intuition as spiritual collides with natural instincts. 

Okay.... no sex 

Intrinsic process releases spirits.  Mental a back seat to physical, vocal senses become secondary to audio.  Independence is not a factor only building upon loves foundation.  Earth opens to embrace sun; I open to receive teases of dominance.  Eases minds diligence, pleases with prominence.

Growls, howls, and cries release into the darkness

Feasting as closeness disappears into combination

I lied.

Closer and closer, slower and harder, intensity grows more and more.  Prowess powerfully overt.  Freedom loose thru passionate air.  Gone in a rage of 'motional emotion I am unleashed in the dark.

Free minds and unlimited love 

Unbound by unnatural expectations

Only natural acceptance of spirit and all en-composing reality.

Glowing in pitch blackness. 

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I'm in Love....

After a long day of texting back and forth, my day ended with King (that's what I call him) calling me somewhat distraught because of my slow response to his attempts at communication.  I admit that I was inconsiderate and that I could have been more considerate and understanding because I don't appreciate being left hanging when I have someone that is important to speak to in my life.  However, this was a day that we had a short conversation AND he spent a large deal of it, explaining to me how he felt, though I admitted that I understood, I was at fault and I am sorry.

In retrospect, my King has told me that he can push an issue to make sure that he is understood, and that is exactly what happened.  Our 20 minute phone conversation was 10 minutes of him making sure that I understood that he felt unappreciated and undervalued because I did not respond to him. He did tell me that this is a flaw, and now I know first hand that he sure can push an issue.  Though, he is still not as bad as I have experienced.  Though, he over reacted and I told him that he is going to get that under control.

I had to express this somehow.  I am totally unbelievably, stupidly in love with this man.  Stupidly!!  That conversation was unbelievable, except when I thought about how pressing that shit was, and then it dawned on me, he was pressing an issue that was important to him, and he needed me to understand that I was important and acted as though he was not important.

I completely disregarded my King's feelings.  I behaved insensitively.  However, in his expression of my actions as pressing as he did, I did not realize until later that he was pressing the issue.  So, as horribly annoyed as I am by the fact that our conversation was cut short and he spent the majority of it telling me that I was not considerate of how he felt, he expressed in his own flawed manner that he felt taken for granted.  A position that I have been in many many many times.  I have a man that has allowed me to nurture a rose, beautiful, soft, petals of velvet, color vibrant, touch sweet and vulnerable.  I will cherish that forever.