The eyes are the windows to our soul.
The reflection of our pain?
Our yearning
Our desire
Our needs.

Fear.

This week, like others, i have looked into the eyes of drowning pleasures, heart stopping eroticism, virginal discoveries of possibilities.

To u....

"Let me lead.
Let me be your trust when blindfolded.
Allow me to kiss the softness in your inner leg.
Allow me to stroke and caress....
Give me your tongue to kiss with mine...

Just
Just.

Hold your breathe and feel my warmth as i arch u closer ....
My hand in the small of your back.

I need u to see my pleasure....
For when i remove your blindfold

My eyes will be the window of my soul

And u will know.

I need to have the whole of u."

My.
This morning.....another promise of wondrous adventures ahead.

Xxx
B.