CLIENT THEOREM
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PETITE FRIDAY REVELATION & INSPIRATION
Listen and feel it. Morning love.
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A LOVE LETTER WRITTEN, READ & SENT
Close your eyes and imagine… The chilled crispness of champagne.A large, deep-soaking tub. There is something cathartic about a bath. The warm water engulfs as the steam rises, while the champagne chills and warms in the mouth at the same time. A rush of desire to the body, mind and soul. Not Just An Oasis. Mine and Yours. Here we are, away from everything and everyone. This tub is our oasis. I crouch over you and take your face in my soapy hands. The look that passes between us, absent of any words. There is no room for superfluous words, the carnal flow of energy simply overwhelms this moment. Your…
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MORNING LOVE – UN COEUR PRIVE
My tiny message to you: To Know Thyself Is the Beginning of Wisdom. Socrates The heart can hold many secrets, some of which are still waiting to be revealed. There are some I want to share. Then there are some that are deeper down, buried so deep in the soul, only meant for me. Energy shifts happen more often than we think or are prepared for. Socrates said it best, “…know thyself.” The deeper we can see into ourselves and work towards stronger self-awareness and understanding, the brighter and more revealing life will be; preparation is the key to the challenging times of life. I am still learning. The…
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FEELING THE SMILE
I was thinking of you today. The last memory. I can feel the sizzle. I can feel your smile. When a connection has depth, there is a sense of freedom, in both movement and emotion. It doesn’t leave you, rather it comes and goes in sometimes, the most unexpected of moments. The Warm Spot in the Lake. The Feeling We Crave. There are some people who search all of their lives for this comfort. I have described this before – it is the warm spot in a lake. When you first wade in, it can be chilly and uncertain and then, there it is – and oh, how it radiates…
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THE LONG TORSO HOME
Standing above me, there you are. My patent leather stiletto resting on your chest. Im just staring at you in anticipation. You are staring back with a thickness in your eyes. There we are in what feels like a time and thought bubble – anticipating the next move. The focus only on each other. Intimacy in Inches. There are only so many “moves” or “actions.” The body in all of its kinetic glory recognizes it doesn’t have limitless potential. However, in between the inches of these movements are where the surprises await us. The expression of intimacy and imagination in its pure form. We are moving slower, taking our time…
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MONDAY LOVE: DREAM SEQUENCE
A dream where its just you and me and our desires.
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FANTASY FRIDAY: GREAT EXPECTATIONS
Mmmmm….can’t wait to taste and feel you. What a lucky woman.
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PSA LOVE: THE THOUGHTFUL REVIEW
It doesn’t take much to be a gentleman, gentlemen.
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PETITE FRIDAY LOVE: BUTTERFLY WINGS
He knew she was not the kind of flower that opened up easily. However, this was not a big secret. Foreplay was intellectual volley, she was just so damn curious and eager. He was a man with a razor sharp mind and sense of business. Indeed, people that was so disarmingly charming with the humility and integrity to match. Just Lay Back and Open Up. As a woman who loved sex, to conjure passion was never difficult. Sex, in her mind, like great conversation and intellectual prowess, was an art. It is easy enough to pain with broad, vivid strokes but what makes it unique, are all the smaller details,…
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THE ZIPPER
Here we lay. We ardently kiss and I feel your skin so warm, I mesh my mind into our connection that is developing and maturing in real time. Two people deliciously playing out our passions, so sensual, we melt. I bury my head in all that is masculine about you. It maybe be covered in fabric with the mechanisms for privacy, but my desire is to open you up, devour you and make it mine. A creation of a memory branded into my brain. There it goes – your warm, strong flesh set free. Then I can’t help myself. My mouth, my tongue and your eyes piercing into mine. The…
