ONE PERSON'S PASSION IS ANOTHER'S PERVERSION... THE EXTREMES OF INTIMATE EXPERIENCE ARE WITHOUT LIMITS ONE PERSON'S FICTION IS ANOTHER PERSON'S EXPERIENCE SO BEWARE FOR ANYTHING GOES HERE - YES, ANYTHING THAT WHICH SHOCKS YOU MOST IS BORN OF YOUR OWN FEAR - BUT CAN YOU FACE YOUR FEAR? OR DO YOU JUST HIDE BEHIND POPULAR JUDGMENT LIKE EVERYBODY ELSE? fingers |
and wake your sense memory of innocence lost and bring out your passion from deep in your soul where life is unlimited and love is uncontrolled with the touch of my fingers where you like them best awaken sense memories of fantasies first found before embraces were intimacies where love was not about the birds and the bees but crossing over into sensual worlds leaving behind little boys and girls entering where only the heart understands suddenly fingers become more than hands let them outline your body and tickle your pores from the nape of your neck to all your hidden doors from the base of your spine to the curl of your soles in the texture of lips you can lose all controls if I could place my hands where you want them most and wake your sense memory of innocence lost and bring out your passion from deep in your soul where life is unlimited and love is uncontrolled All Content � 2008 Candor Communications |