SEX

There are ways in which we all learn and grow, some faster than others, but what we all have in common is the " SOUL". To truly do something is to get lost within ourselves, the urge surge within my blood to know that I am yours, the love we passionately exchange on that faithful night has brought us together even closer. I remember it as it was yesterday: the way you begged for my flesh, and like a ungrateful child being vindictive you gentle but manly caress my nipples, your hand was no stranger to me but a friend. Somehow that night SEX surge through my veins like a virus leaving me with the feeling of a drop of water on an evergreen plant - refreshed.

The touch of your hand the feel of your lips on my mouth, breasts, tummy, hips, then my open pear made me yell like an abuse animal about to shift gear into survival mode. I secretly worship his every stroke, welcomed his  folly, for the night was young and I knew we had forever.


                                                                                      Judian Watson
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