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In silent slumber, sensual dreams of your curves slip through the cracks of my conciousness... I dream your sigh and the soft caress of your hair upon my chest... I taste the salt upon your lips, as you sweat in softly erotic motions against me... I am trasported within those deep green, emerald eyes, and I know that I love you, I need you, and that I long for your touch. You have captivated my soul, and I need drink of your sexuality, or die of thirst in celibacy. You have me all, from the depths of my soul, to the physical erection of the man I am to be. I am your servant, humbly kissing the tender flesh of your feet, praying privately that I may enter your hidden garden of Eden, to seek the heavenly pleasures within, to become one with you, as close to God as man can become...to lay in sensual slumber with one of his Angels. You are my fantasy, you are the scent that carries to me in the night. I breathe your hair, I touch you face, I feel you bossom pressed against me, and I awake to shed a lonely tear, and know that no man could 'ere love an angel such as you, as completely as he could want. I love you, and I am your servant in sensuality, and in the heart. Let me pleasure you, so that I may become that much closer to the heaven I've so long denied....
