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The Passion Of Us

The Passion Of Us

I look upon your body

Particularly from the back

With hair cascading ever downwards

Well past your sacroiliac

My love juice starts eruption

I look quickly to the side

To pause this vision of such beauty

And let the juices somewhat subside

I wait for you to give the green light

That tells me to proceed

That we both will feel the passion

And we’ll share our common need

Than we travel to Nirvana

Beyond what normal be

For our souls are there united

As the Gods meant them to be

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Deborah Evans

Hi  Larry    Great poem very passionate 
and sensual. I looked up sacroilliac, i 
did think it was in the lower back as
Your  Linda has beautiful long hair
I enjoyed this a lot 
love n hugs Debs 

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Larry Ran

Hi Debs,

Soon after I met Linda, and we fell in love, her hair was just beneath her shoulders.  She knew my passion for extremely long hair, and she has honored me by growing it.  Thank you for your lovely comments.

Hugs, Peace and Love,

L & L

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Devon La Porte

Hello Larry, it seems like everybody is in the erotic mood today lol. Great imagery throughout this and the descriptions of feeling. I have to agree with Cherie we men are good at describing love from our point of view. Enjoyed brother. Peace.

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Larry Ran

Dear Devon,

It's just a given; who could have a better "point of view" than an aroused man!  Thank you so much for your lovely comments.

Peace and Love,

xox Larry

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Larry Ran

Our Dear Georgina,

Three words back at ya!  "We Love You"

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