The light faded to twilight

And words faded,

While their eyes made their sight

The feminine shyness flooded.

She tried to distract him

But never helped the nature’s hymn

That soothed more of his lustful thought

Much nearer he brought

His hot face to her stunning gaze,

Still they remained the untangled lace

Until she leaned forward… Yeah

Caught tight within his arm

Triggered by the poke of his moustache on her neck

She held her fingers into his collar so firm

Driven crazily, waiting for lips to lock on the kiss deck

Closer came she with their hearts already touching,

And there came their hidden lust that started smooching

He ran his fingers through her back

Drawing shapeless shapes,

Their lips cuddled long enough

They tasted the taste of their lips

And the essence of their lust

Until they started to pant, their eyes met again and lips cuddled again

For the thirst of lust is never quenched!

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From the Origin of time many rise and fall like winter weeds, My identity could not be revealed by anyone, My identity could only be revealed if you know me well. There isn't any great mystery about me. What I do is glamorous and has an awful lot of white-hot attention placed on it. But the actual work requires the same discipline and passion as any job you love doing, be it as a very good pipe fitter or a highly creative artist.