The Keys to Your Heart
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You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free. |
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In love, you feel the most alive when everything is uncertain, one moment heaven... the next moment hell. |
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You'd like to your lover to think you are flexible and ready for anything! |
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You would be forced to break up with someone who was ruthless, cold-blooded, and sarcastic. |
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Your ideal relationship is lasting. You want a relationship that looks to the future... one you can grow with. |
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Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment. |
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You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred. |
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In this moment, you think of love as commitment. Love only works when both people are totally devoted. |
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ITS MY BDAY!!!!!!!!1  Sex Without Love
 How do they do it, the ones who make love without love? Beautiful as dancers, gliding over each other like ice-skaters over the ice, fingers hooked inside each other's bodies, faces red as steak, wine, wet as the children at birth whose mothers are going to give them away. How do they come to the come to the come to the God come to the
 still waters, and not love the one who came there with them, light rising slowly as steam off their joined skin? These are the true religious, the purists, the pros, the ones who will not accept a false Messiah, love the priest instead of the God. They do not mistake the lover for their own pleasure, they are like great runners: they know they are alone with the road surface, the cold, the wind, the fit of their shoes, their over-all cardio- vascular health--just factors, like the partner in the bed, and not the truth, which is the single body alone in the universe against its own best time.
WELL... i need rest.. i need to be calm.. i just need an answer.. that answer is (muh baby knows it... 
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Sep 18, 2006
Forbidden Lust
© By Samantha L. Martinez
Who gave Yourself to the death of the Cross to save sinners, look upon me, most lustful of all sinners
.and I did love him with every inch of my flesh burning with his fingertips and the sound of his voice My body upon his made me feel angelic and his kisses; so seductive upon my neck to my lustful lips it started so easy as he held me tight against his frame but as the candle dimmed his breath hastened as he touched me my eyes shut tight with the biting of my lip tasting blood as he kissed his way above my heart the paleness of my ample breasts stained pinkish blush his tongue surrounding the stone buds as I whimpered softly hands all around my curves as if sculpting the glass of wine the scent of the vineyard arousing his cravings as the kisses dwelled down the slope of my midriff to a decadent yet mysterious valley candy raindrops softly reflecting off the folds as he explored taking into him that which I hold sacred and cherished and oh God did he touch with such respect of the temple finding the gem that lies hidden within it's fortress thighs shudder in a wake of tide overcoming me drowning me within the fantasy and reality I know I imagined Praying to the Lord to let me die in such overwhelming pleasure pinned to a sheeted cross he crucified me I called out as Jesus did with a low groan and breathy moan my legs nailed beneath his own as the adrenaline rushed my head feverish bliss of defiled innocence and blasphemous eroticism His soul embedded within mine as
Forbidden Lust
© By Samantha L. Martinez
Who gave Yourself to the death of the Cross to save sinners, look upon me, most lustful of all sinners
.and I did love him with every inch of my flesh burning with his fingertips and the sound of his voice My body upon his made me feel angelic and his kisses; so seductive upon my neck to my lustful lips it started so easy as he held me tight against his frame but as the candle dimmed his breath hastened as he touched me my eyes shut tight with the biting of my lip tasting blood as he kissed his way above my heart the paleness of my ample breasts stained pinkish blush his tongue surrounding the stone buds as I whimpered softly hands all around my curves as if sculpting the glass of wine the scent of the vineyard arousing his cravings as the kisses dwelled down the slope of my midriff to a decadent yet mysterious valley candy raindrops softly reflecting off the folds as he explored taking into him that which I hold sacred and cherished and oh God did he touch with such respect of the temple finding the gem that lies hidden within it's fortress thighs shudder in a wake of tide overcoming me drowning me within the fantasy and reality I know I imagined Praying to the Lord to let me die in such overwhelming pleasure pinned to a sheeted cross he crucified me I called out as Jesus did with a low groan and breathy moan my legs nailed beneath his own as the adrenaline rushed my head feverish bliss of defiled innocence and blasphemous eroticism His soul embedded within mine as the height of the spasms climaxed soaked within the holy waters of my own garden of eden as Adam ate from the fruit of the punished so did he His rib not within my cage but caging me within his greedy yearning and he carried my seductive form from his bedded prison body aligned in perfection with my own weary form heartbeats as one as we drifted within my hazed confessional praying for our sins as we again stain the sanctity of love
bless me father for I have sinned but let me burn within my lust for I crave him
the height of the spasms climaxed soaked within the holy waters of my own garden of eden as Adam ate from the fruit of the punished so did he His rib not within my cage but caging me within his greedy yearning and he carried my seductive form from his bedded prison body aligned in perfection with my own weary form heartbeats as one as we drifted within my hazed confessional praying for our sins as we again stain the sanctity of love
bless me father for I have sinned but let me burn within my lust for I crave him
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