CAMELOT FANTASIES

My dear kind sir your prose is prolific and heart breaking love of two young loved ones who in the heat of war lose not only their love but their lives

It's a story in itself so well executed and graphically expressed for I do not know how to proceed

Truth be told reading it this night
I fully understand and empath osier their plight
They put up a great fight with all of their might to only discover an end in this life

I am happy Sir K you have graced and become a family member of Camelot

I look forward to my interaction with you both here and in Twitterland

Although I am Canadian you seem to be to be a worthy opponent for the title you aspire to attain

President of the USA

Thank you so much.  You are all wonderful.  I'm having fun, and getting my creative energies percolating. 

That's why we're here. How great that we can all express ourselves free and at the same time enjoy other people's creativity. It really gets the creative juices flowing.

It's been weeks without you and your touch,
Oh how I've missed your kisses, your hugs, your passion and desire.
From the moment I pulled you into my embrace,
Your body ignited just like a roaring flame.

The forceful kisses that we shared,
The sensual hunger overwhelming us both.
Our hands roved over each other impatiently,
Touching, exploring and satisfying each other's  needs.

I pushed you up against the wall,
You stared into the depths of my soul.
Your deep blue mesmerizing eyes were so hypnotic,
Making  me want you with even more fervor.

Together our bodies molded  as one,
Moving rhythmically to the beating of our hearts.

Our frantic kisses were so insufficient,
seemingly we could not get enough of one another.

You tell me each time I  touch you it feels  so insane.
Evoking emotions that never knew existed.

wanting you more and more every day I'm away
When will be the next time we touch each other like this again?

I feel of your velvet skin,
the gentle caress of your sweet lips.
The warmth of your exhale,
The  racing sound of your  heart beat.
Your quivering  body,
my hand gliding on your back.
The tenderness of your body,
the heated love in your extreme touch.
There's no way in my entire  life i could ever get close to getting enough.
The love in your pure heart,
The emotions of your shivering words.
The feeling of the moment,
if there were only a way i could have stop time so this never ends

Spain

Castle

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