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Posted by on Mar 25, 2011 in 100 words, Erotic writing | 0 comments


Time stretches before us.

Your breath hot on my body; close enough to raise the hairs and distant enough that I strain to try to meet your lips with my flesh.

Kiss me, please, I’m silent but my mind wills what my body craves.

A kiss.

Your kiss.

Two warm lips here on the jut of my hip.

An invisible mark communicating an indelible claim.



At the first sighing touch of your lips it feels as if we have time enough and spare, yet by the clawing end I know we’ll never have enough.

Time stretches,

Can I?



Thanks for reading,

Ruby x

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