Dreams of hope and love |
Her heart longs for a place to set her soul free. ...a place where she can feel the air and taste the salt from the sea. ...where she can soar with the eagles to experience the freedom above, and absorb the beauty down below. ...a place where she feels the love her heart so desperately craves. ...and express her inner most secret desires and emotions, to have each tenderly touched and explored. In this place she can touch, explore, and freely express her beauty and intellect as a woman, but yet be tenderly held and gently sheltered as a little girl. ...a place where strength will surround and protect her when the storms of life come her way. ...a place where she can feel the true passion of a woman that will set her body to tremble with the sweet sensations that so entails. ...a place where she can feel her tears kissed away as gentle and warm as the golden morning sun absorbs the dew each day. ...a place to feel her body tingle with soft lips touching hers, sending chills down her back and releasing the chemistry within her that allows her heart to sing. She knows of this place, where freedom abounds, and her desire to seek the safety and shelter of this secret place grows with each passing hour. This place quietly calls out to her; her breast betrays her with just the thought of the passion there. She can feel the warmth of it...the taste of it...the smell of it. She takes delight in how her heart smiles at the thought of this place. She is close, her step quickens, she is there...she feels the warmth, the trust, the love, the passion as she slips into her place...my arms. ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** |