Monday 12 September 2011

The windows to the soul 12/09/11

As eyes interlock, the windows to the soul, bodies merge as one, neither in control.
And as she sighs he gasps, breathing her scent in, wishing to taste her everything, as they lay there skin to skin. And as he holds her close, wrapped in his tight embrace, their hearts beating together, both at the same pace. She gazes up at him and looks into his eyes, for never before in her life, has she ever felt so alive.

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