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Blissful Times
Contributed by
mchall629
on
Monday, 18th July 2016 @ 08:35:37 PM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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She has been beaten up, and beaten down, Picked up and thrown around. Feeling alone and empty inside, Emotional scars are so hard to hide.
Trust is broken, taken away, Heartache and pain will not go away. Fears that cant be overcome, Leaving her feeling cold and numb.
What she needs is a gentle hand, A strong and understanding man. Someone to hold her in his arms, To hold her hand under the stars.
Gentle walks along the beach, Running through the busy streets. Playing in the middle of the rain, Wondering if they have gone insane.
Gentle touch, passionate kiss, These are things she has really missed. His warm breath, and touch of his hand, She never knew the touch of a real man.
A few nights of ultimate bliss, Sex in the air like a heavy mist. Pleasure like shes never felt before, Feeling like an Eagle. Spreading wings to soar.
And like that, the ride comes to an end. How do you say goodbye to such a friend? The week went by so fast, A time we wish would forever last.
Whenever the wind blows in a storm. The lightning cracks, and the wind blows warm. She thinks back to those lustful times, Where I was yours, and you were mine.
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mchall629
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2016-07-18 20:35:37] (Date/Time posted on
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