_____by Dharmaja

Yes I'm feeling it today, felt it when I first woke up this morning.

My Passion Is Up

I lay here thinking how we made the heat raise off the sheets
last night. I feel a stirring deep inside me, a wanting, a small
fire burning.

My Passion Is Up

I reach down and stroke my belly softly, eyes half close, just
stroking. Woman I think I love you, or am I loving what you bring
out of me. The arch of my back I'm still feeling this morning.
The flowing of my juices had never flow this way with just anyone.
Oohhh is that a small trickle I feel.

My Passion Is Up

Me? what the hell came over me? I'm a hang back kind of woman.
Not a Pillow Princess, OK, but I was all over you and damn you tasted
good. MMmmmmmm peaches and Cream come to my mind, lemon pie
chocolate cake. Any and everything sweet I can think of I conjure
up in my mind, than replaced with something else.

My Passion Is Up

I have heard about making music together. Mmmm Ohhhh did
we not have an orchestra going? We utter songs, I can't
remember the words to. I said utter didn't I? That's because
I don't remember actual words or tunes. But baby we got some
Gold Records for sure. Our spirits merged last night, we melted
into one swirl of soft loving femaleness.

My Passion Is Up

I had heard when you are in your 40's and 50's. Your sexual
appetite could change, does change for many women. Thank
you for blessing me Goddess with this changed, cause I'm
hungry.

My Passion Is Up

Yes, I need to be fed as I think about calling her. Now, I could
be forward, call and say get over here. I'm making a booty call
I'm hungry for you. But I'm a lady so I rethink this, last night
was magical between us. I want to be the slut I am at the right
time. Booty calls are not my style so I learn over the bed. I pulled
open the drawer, I pulled out Lil Maja, she will take care of everything.

Yes My Passion Is Up

I'm feeling you honey and I'm excited because I know this is
only the start. The start of heat raising up from the sheets..
songs being sung...spirits merging..... and on, and on, and on.

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