Right before your eyes.
Are you tired of chasing pretty rainbows?
Tuesday, August 23, 2005
primor amor

Love me for me Mr Georgy

Intrigues me with every move,till I'm breathless,I' helpless,can't regain composure.
Steals my heart as he takes my hand.
Felt his fingertips as he grip my hips and I slip as we dip into a state of bliss.
I begin to give in with no hesitation,can't help my infatuation.

Its pure infatuation

With skin the colour of cinnamon,his eyes lights up and I melt within.
He brings life to my fantasies,sparks a passion inside of me.
As I finds the words when I cannot speak,
In the silence his heart-beat is music to me.
I'm wanting to explore his world but part of me wants to hide.
Hold me, say that you adore me,
Never let go,never leave me lonely.

Its pure infatuation

What a feeling of vulnerbility coming over me.
Feeling weak as I cant speak nor cant think.
Never thought I'd give in so willingly to a human being,
With abillties to set me free,let me be me.


Stripped of all make up,
no need for fancy clothes.
no cover ups,push ups.
With him,I don't have to put on a show.
He loves every freckle,every curve.every inch of my skin.
Fulfilling me entirely,taking all of me in.
He's real.he's honesty.he is Mr Georgy

marfi @ 3:14 AM