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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=483928" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>32</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">His fingers are strong and determined<br>And when he loves you<br>He chases, and follows you wherever you go<br>Like a river flowing like a brown river flooding<br>Scurrying its way to the mouth<br>Of the sea<br>Taking the least of resistance<br>But if obstructed<br>Like the river<br>There will be an overflowing<br>A strong raging of the waters<br>Of his fury<br>Taking everything<br>Houses trees fowls<br>Children, men, and women<br>And boulders<br>And lands<br>Those that block his way</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His arms embrace you<br>And he suffocates you with the pungent odor<br>Of his masculine love<br>He breathes deeply saving all his strength<br>He holds you tight<br>His chiseled muscled body pressed<br>Against yours<br>He bends he stands he kneels he bends<br>Again he bows to you<br>Touches you from the<br>Tip of your toe<br>To the tip of you<br>Hair and he surveys<br>Every inch of<br>Your flesh-territories<br>Obeys your wishes<br>Takes your command<br>And your desires<br>In full obeisance<br>Like a slave<br>He breathes deeply taking the strengths<br>Of a hundred bulls<br>He breathes in the force of the forests<br>And the trees<br>And taking all the grace in you<br>He thrusts at you like a storm<br>A strong wind<br>You are at the center of his power<br>You are loved you are not destroyed<br>You are one beautiful weakness giving in<br>To this force his strength his thrusts<br>And when this coiling<br>These bombardments<br>These lovely conquests<br>Are over<br>As he eats whatever<br>He needs to make<br>His fill<br>Of your love<br>Famished as he is<br>To his longings<br>Of you<br>Like an overfed boa<br>He lies next to you<br>His eyes gentle<br>His hands so tender<br>Resting on your breast<br>Caressing your thighs like a soft wind<br>A soft breeze from the green trees of the valleys<br>His lips to your nipples<br>You are warm and wet<br>In so sweet still warm embrace<br>It is over<br>He is exhausted<br>And you are<br>Satiated.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q>
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And when he loves you
He chases, and follows you wherever you go
Like a river flowing like a brown river flooding
Scurrying its way to the mouth
Of the sea
Taking the least of resistance
But if obstructed
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