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SomeAussiePoet
Daniel Australiana
Australia, QLD, Gold Coast

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Her, my one obsession.

Her

As we sat at our table lit by candlelight, I gazed into her wonderful big brown eyes.
As she looks away for a moment I can't help but let my eyes wonder. I looked down at her beautiful breasts. She then turned back to me as I shyly turn away. When
I slowly turned back to her, I think to myself "She knows what I was doing"

We gazed into one another's eyes I slowly reached out and touched her hand I could feel my body pulsating as the tensity and electricity grew in the air.

I slowly tighten my grip on her hand as I wish this moment would never end. She smiles sweetly at me, I rub her wrist with my thumb, her hand is so warm, so understanding and yet so powerful.

I can feel her hand growing so hot in mine, as mine feels on fire; I slowly lean in to kiss her, as I pucker my lips together to meet with hers, they were so shiny. Her eyes well lit with anticipation.

My heart beats a little faster as the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end as our lips meet, my heart pounds ever harder as the fire inside me rages wildly and my hands slowly pull her in closer to me. I feel an electric surge volt through my entire body, as she fills my lungs with air, with life. The more I touch her the more it makes me want to touch her. As I run my hand up her arm and to her shoulder, I feel the goose bumps on her soft skin, and put my arm on her neck.

I run my hand through her beautiful blonde hair and gently run my hand back, I open my eyes slowly and glance at her neck, it's red raw from body heat, I am scared to touch it as I very gently place my fingertips on the red, as I do I breathe heavier and harder. My heart pounding ever faster it feels like I might explode as my legs become stiff and tense. My hands begin to quiver as I feel hers tremor on my back, I greedily pull in closer to me, holding her tightly her body pressed against mine...

I could resist no longer! I wanted all of her body just as I wanted her to have all of mine. I did the hardest thing I have ever done in my life, I pulled away from her...

I walked behind her and pulled her chair out slowly and picked her up off of it. I could feel her heart up against me thumping as she faced into me I peered past her shoulder to watch where we are walking. Her legs were wrapped around my waist tightly and ever trusting as I look at her face her eyes at ease I can feel her breathe on me. I feel her warmth and love as her heart slows down as she slowly falls asleep in my arms. Walking along the street as each light casts a long shadow of our forms as one.

Protecting her, carrying her in my arms shielding her from the cold. I am feeling more and more at ease knowing my house grows closer with each step. We’re almost inside, almost safe… I make it to my front door, with her tightly in my arms. I manage to open the front door and gently place her on my bed. I dim the light down for her and pull the curtain shut. I pulled up my chair beside her head, stroking her hair and caressing her face wondering what she may be dreaming of, as I slowly become drowsy and drift of to sleep.

-Daniel O’Keefe-

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