Me to me ..lol

Many nights my body feels for love

To be caress in a feeling of my body needs

As i look at me

Silently my aloneness brings an appetite to seduce this man watching me

His pen tickles my moods with excitement.....

His wetness of ink entertains me in my every needing moment

In my mind ....i want him to go deeper in his words

But he talks mostly of Love

A lively Love so real .....

I burst in pleasure......write...love...i shout in smiles

I wait for him ...i wait in silk and lace of secret

Victoria would be delighted in this waiting

The pleasure of his ink belongs to him ....his style is His.....

He keeps me as i am ....a woman romancing....tenderly....in his touches ....he writes for me....sensitive to this woman's need

Come to me my Lorris ....like Love to my heart

Come and paint your ink like my body scent awaites

Like your name.....Love me just the same

Love me....eeeeee

In our ecstasy we meet as one....as real