Lord of Girth
I could feel everything she was. Her pheromones washing over me in the form of love and compassion. Her words were almost soothing even when she spoke of wanting to trust me, and how she felt about the force. So much to say that everyone had the same amount. Even when people used it in different ways with different meanings. We were all one in the same. All of use would come to meet the same fate. That much I agreed on. it was something that I would not simply forget. her resting on my chest as she spoke. Moving my head just a little to be on the side of her own.
She turned and kissed me. And once more, her passion and caring for others came over me. My hands almost stopped working on her shoulders. She broke the contact to speak. Saying that each of us had the same force running through us. I nodded my head to her and looked at her eyes. Seeing that every word she spoke, was full of meaning and the truth of her heart.
"If it is too your liking, then lay with me." Wrapping my arm around her to be around her stomach as she rested against me. "Let yourself free, and be calm." I leaned a little to kiss her forehead. Pushing the thoughts away about her not wanting to share with me about her past. As much as I loved her, I knew that we both had skeletons in the closet. Telling about our whole selves would be required of a later date. A time when she was comfortable with sharing the information of her past. She may have thought I was scared of who she once was, but I was not. Loving her now, meant that whatever happened in the past, made her the way that she is now. Shaping her into the independent, beautiful and well thought woman that she is today.
I was ready for her whenever, it was herself that she had to move on and be comfortable with before she could share. "Be at peace my lover." I spoke in a soft whisper into her ear.
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She turned and kissed me. And once more, her passion and caring for others came over me. My hands almost stopped working on her shoulders. She broke the contact to speak. Saying that each of us had the same force running through us. I nodded my head to her and looked at her eyes. Seeing that every word she spoke, was full of meaning and the truth of her heart.
"If it is too your liking, then lay with me." Wrapping my arm around her to be around her stomach as she rested against me. "Let yourself free, and be calm." I leaned a little to kiss her forehead. Pushing the thoughts away about her not wanting to share with me about her past. As much as I loved her, I knew that we both had skeletons in the closet. Telling about our whole selves would be required of a later date. A time when she was comfortable with sharing the information of her past. She may have thought I was scared of who she once was, but I was not. Loving her now, meant that whatever happened in the past, made her the way that she is now. Shaping her into the independent, beautiful and well thought woman that she is today.
I was ready for her whenever, it was herself that she had to move on and be comfortable with before she could share. "Be at peace my lover." I spoke in a soft whisper into her ear.
[member="Maya Whitelight"],