Hearting my Stars

rest in my arms the arms of the milky way embrace you
my heart the centre my being the edge
the thoughts in your head at one with the sparking lights
your soul an outward glow your eyes a misty pool
your dreams ever restful in my loving arms

Dragons love and feeling

the touch of a sensitive mind , the hand caresses deep in each-others soul

vulcan's are known for logic but what people often miss is the deep passion of their sexual techniques ;-)

touch hand to hand take time and feel each-other through them...
lips can caress but feel deeply , breasts and hearts touching entanglements..

the caress of the spiritual being , the caress of the physical and sensual self,

know thy self  know thy partner , know one another

depth is a matter of trying not simply looking at some smut and never feeling the deep bond ...

dragon and rider share a bond beyond the simple feeling of physical prowess ... ummmm ^_^

*twinkle twinkle little star*

his name talmaron her name KasNarpet

they met in the heat of a dead woods the only respite from the sun ...
a pool of clean water deep and pure from the mountain

no amount of caned water could replace that source of freshness ...

dragons drank from lower down the river the soul bond with rider sending shivers ,
pure joy and radiant light from heart to mind with every splash and sip on dragon tongue...

Hard not to lay here and feel that presence the two hard working riders thought and lay in the short pine woods next to the blessedly cool river , the skies full of movements and sounds but far away.....

half an hour passed and to be honest it was the best part of a day , the sun moving across the sky towards evening but still well into the afternoon.

his temple was her tight belly her button his lips fountain..
fingertips damp slid over her firm belly button the tip of his tongue caressing her with delicate ease..
her finger tips caressed his head his light hair full in the hands of a magnificent lover.

the fingers scratched her belly lightly the passions making the pain that bit more splendid ;-)

her scented and soft pelt under his lips ; each caressing suckle pointed with her fingers clawing his naked back...

silver quick tongue flicked the warm bud of her being to her soft cinnamon cries of exctacy

paused moments a fountain of pleasure and grace

shawood showers of light

take a tear drop cast to the wind
the purls on your skin are beautiful to me

we hold hands chest to chest
the breath hot and humid in the temperamental shower :-)

water drips through skin a cascade of social grace ,
more words than ether of us care to use as we kiss in the steamy rain..

slow winding bodies the sounds in the closure like a thunder of plunging steamy drippings..

nakedness , bull blossomed tits against my lips.. the hot pulse of her veins in my blood and touching my tongue..

fingers score my back , salted oils in the pores , to her gentle warmth....

*closure the closet bound in webs of pleasure*

lips caress shoulders the firm snake like muscle reddened by cool teeth and warm tongues,
her lips taste me her mouth as warm with the orange tang of the body oils ,

i'm a silent moment of memory a shard of her being, she a caressing mare i the stallion covered in oily sweat , but fresh and salty to her lips ^_^

her chest tasts like warm butter and the skin a meaty warmth to my lips , her taste one of interest to a mind drifting though out my body , half inside myself and half drifting in cushioned skies.

she lay back in the wet ... her nipples against my lips , warm and sweet as she moaned quietly with warm mirth and love.. a warmth both in my heart and loins,

fingers caressed as she arched her back , lips as of candy honey suckle and sweet wine merge in laughter , desire and caring.

**paused moments fresh and vivid**