| Someone wrote in |
unanswered desire is the flame of flammable passion.
Where passions fumes curl from your heart... from a gaping hole in your soul. Filled with the emptyness of your desire. Where the fire of your passion implodes in the cold vacuum of being without here. Where your body aches for her .. a star in a zero G orbit between the forces of despair and desire.. And there where your lust will devower her orgasmic scream like the desert does the first drop of rain... There you will find that there exists no food for your hunger. No water for your fire. No answer to your questions and no forfillment for your desires. For these desires are what make the waiting worth the while.
Knightwise
http://knightwise.blogspot.com www.knightwise.com
Where passions fumes curl from your heart... from a gaping hole in your soul. Filled with the emptyness of your desire. Where the fire of your passion implodes in the cold vacuum of being without here. Where your body aches for her .. a star in a zero G orbit between the forces of despair and desire.. And there where your lust will devower her orgasmic scream like the desert does the first drop of rain... There you will find that there exists no food for your hunger. No water for your fire. No answer to your questions and no forfillment for your desires. For these desires are what make the waiting worth the while.
Knightwise
http://knightwise.blogspot.com www.knightwise.com