jezzybelle
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Joined: 10/27/2009 Status: offline
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The Hunger…. Inside there is a yearning…. You feel it… It comes from a whisper to your heart from an inner voice that has lain sleeping… Awakened from its long slumber it is becoming more and more powerful… As the hunger grows the dark inside of me stirs and it begins to take a hold… What is this hunger for… It lives inside of me… I feel it clawing and tearing at me from the inside out… A yearning… An incendiary thing that threatens to turn me to ash to be scattered on the winds of fate… it is a deep desirous hunger waiting to be fed…. It lives inside of You as well… It is a lustful hunger… What do you crave when the lights are low and the only sound in the night is the deep drawing sound of your own breath… Do you lust for my touch…fingertips brushing warm skin… The flick of my tongue as I taste where they have been… Deep muted sighs and soft whimpers as I feed… such an insatiable appetite we share for sweet dark desires… The yearning grows… Spiraling into the maelstrom of this chaotic hunger we share… An aching void that begs to be filled… The darkness swirls around inside of Us both, pulling as it goes…. Can you touch it, can you feel it…Can you not even see it in my eyes as you go… I hear that whisper myself… Our shared hunger always needing to be fed… Nature has made us what we are… One to lead and one to follow willingly… We share the strength within our words, the tenderness of a careful and loving touch… And this hunger we share we now feed with trust, faith and surrender… jezzy '09
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