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valvette
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The Look Of Love
As his eyes caressed her,
Thru the coolest air
He felt a flood of heat
She stood before him,
Just the way he had placed her
In his mind
All of these years
Of wanting
Now she was here
Before him,
To be his
And only his
Gazing in awe
Desire soothing the
Etched lines on his
Rugged face,
He dared reach out
A hand
Gently sliding down her top,
He stepped back
Startled by her splendor,
Sucking in a ragged breath
Emitting a wanton sigh
Her beauty could withstand
Ages
And she was ready for him
Positioned in seductive silence
Untouched by any other
The time had come
And with loving fingers
He began to stroke her smoothness
He could wait no longer.
Heart pounding with anticipation,
Within moments he felt himself
Inside her.
Control was not an issue to be
Dealt with.
His passion escaped and he
Grew wild;
He would drive her hard
Turning the key
She moaned, then purred
Seconds later she roared
Down the highway
Palm resting on her gearshift
With satisfaction
He leaned back into her supple leather
As she outperformed all others on the road,
They raced into the setting sun
Across his face danced
Glittering shafts of ebbing light
And…
The look of love
Enjoy!!
Victoria Valentine
Stormville, NY
http://www.skylinemagazines.com/
"take some time to smell the sea..."
As his eyes caressed her,
Thru the coolest air
He felt a flood of heat
She stood before him,
Just the way he had placed her
In his mind
All of these years
Of wanting
Now she was here
Before him,
To be his
And only his
Gazing in awe
Desire soothing the
Etched lines on his
Rugged face,
He dared reach out
A hand
Gently sliding down her top,
He stepped back
Startled by her splendor,
Sucking in a ragged breath
Emitting a wanton sigh
Her beauty could withstand
Ages
And she was ready for him
Positioned in seductive silence
Untouched by any other
The time had come
And with loving fingers
He began to stroke her smoothness
He could wait no longer.
Heart pounding with anticipation,
Within moments he felt himself
Inside her.
Control was not an issue to be
Dealt with.
His passion escaped and he
Grew wild;
He would drive her hard
Turning the key
She moaned, then purred
Seconds later she roared
Down the highway
Palm resting on her gearshift
With satisfaction
He leaned back into her supple leather
As she outperformed all others on the road,
They raced into the setting sun
Across his face danced
Glittering shafts of ebbing light
And…
The look of love
Enjoy!!
Victoria Valentine
Stormville, NY
http://www.skylinemagazines.com/
"take some time to smell the sea..."
