Start.
By IAmNorge
Slowly we start, my hand edging underneath your top.
The shirt you wear, exposing your back to me.
I start to hold you tighter, kissing at any skin I could grasp.
You bite, As I bite back
No limit within your mind.
A glimpse 4 hours into the future, my body covered in your little red trademark
not so perfect circles...
But now is not the future, now is now.
I tell you no pants in the bed.
Then I strip them off you.
You insist I must be equal, So I am.
The movie begins, right at the opening credits I knew I was about to watch
a half of movie with you. It cant be more then ten minutes in an I've grazed
every part of your body I could.
And this is only the beginning.
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Copyright 2012 IAmNorge
Published on Sunday, April 8, 2012.
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