I love art, photography, and poetry it is my passion in life. I am currently working on a self help book, and have had some work of mine published.
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He looked into her eyes gently kissing her with his wet lips from
The moist of her taste
Her moans cried out for more, wanting it all, every last inch of him
Every inch of his Love, his heart, his soul, his flesh, his taste
Watching her expressions as he sent her to total ecstasy
Feeling her sweet juices run all over him
The room smells of her beauty
Their bodies bond
Their bodies entwined deeply and passionately into one another
Leaving traces of their sweetness along the sheets
With every move her body would tremble, her words would fumble, leaving her weak
He had made love to her like no man has ever done before
Taking her to a place she had only dreamt of
He looked into her eyes and gently entered her, with each little thrust he whispered
I love you, I need you, I want you, I am you~
Then began kissing her all over her trembling body with his wet mouth that lingered with the smell of her beautiful sent. His eyes begin to wonder, memorizing her every curve, wanting more of her
All of her, every fiber of her.
He loved her, as she loved him, the creation of their souls had finally met in every way possible
Taking long grips of her long dark hair as he pulled her as close as he possibly could
Feeling her sweet soft Angel skin he had dreamt of feeling so long was finally there in his hands
He could smell her, breathe her, taste her, touch her, hold her
Hear her
She stands looking upon the stream of water filled with the stars that shine from above
The night was long dark and unclear, her soul had been shadowed by darkness
Her touch had become unnoticed, her words became only a breath of nothing
Just her and the world around her.
Silence filled her heart, tears filled her eyes, lost in broken memories of her childhood
Unsure if she really knew what it was like to be happy, what it was like to run wild and free only to feel the wind catch her as she guided through the misty air of the beautiful night
Caressing her beautiful hair and wings
She felt alone, she wanted so much but she could not quite grasp what it was she needed
Turning her love away to resolve something empty in her
Little did she know the emptiness will never go away unless he embraced her
For he is her king, as she is his queen
best friends for eternity
Standing there draped over this beautiful lake
She sees an image of herself, so beautiful she could see her lover holding her
Whispering sweet everything into her ears
Making love to her soul
Holding her heart in his bare naked hands
Memories flashed through her mind
She was so young, been hurt so many times she lost all faith
Finding it very had to love herself
Bitter she became, never hating nor loving
She gave up on this cruel world
Then he came
Her king swept her off her feet and taught her how to live
Many nights they danced to tunes of their stories that have played over and over in their heads
Sharing tears, laughter, and love that had been bottled up so deep within
Holding onto every second of the day, making sweet love to each other over and over again
Bringing life to this world, one looking like her, and the other two like him
So proud of what they had, wanting so much more
But they seemed to have lost their grip and turned each other away
Temptations tugging and placing images in their heads
Testing their love that they once shared
He stood on top of the world and wiped his tears away, only to show his strength and love that he had for her.
Never allowing his heart to fade, letting her know he will be there for his queen until his dieing day
Many nights she spent crying for him, the world was tugging her in a different direction
Darkness that brewed deep inside
She stands looking upon the stream of water filled with the stars that shine from above
The night was long dark and unclear, her soul had been shadowed by darkness
Her touch had become unnoticed, her words became only a breath of nothing
Just her and the world around her.
Feeling her sorrow and pain
He came to her and kissed her sweet warm tears away
Saying
I will love you forever my love
Please lets give us another chance, I need you as you need me in this life
Our children need their mother and their dad
I bought this ring for you today my sweet
Please take my hand in marriage again
And walk with me my love
Never leave me again
You are my heart my soul and best friend
Without you I would be alone to walk this land
She stood tall and proud and wiped her tears
Her heart had felt what true love was
She is in love with the man that she has shared almost her whole life with
So many memories still left to tell
Together they battled the challenges of darkness and what life is so hard to understand
They continued walking hand in hand
Continued dancing together through the years
Their love was only but the only true love they new
Amy Anderson
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The Dragon King
A Story of Love
The Dragon flew through the bright sky full of vitality and strength. The sun shone on
his face and warmed his newly found freedom like a breath of fresh air, a strong wind
under his wings. He had finally broken from the oppressive pain and spite that was
consuming his spirit. He had never really loved so there was not love to loose.
Gliding effortlessly through the air his journey was beginning. But something
was missing inside of his heart.
He loved the earth for it was his Mother, that gave birth to him. Her forests
and mountains his sanctuaries. He loved the Sky for it was home to his Father,
the God that created him. He loved the people of the land for they inspired him
and he vowed to protect them. Yet there was something missing in his heart.
Then one night he gazed upon a beauty that struck deep into his heart. The full moon
shone down upon her wondrous face, her dark hair waving in the wind of his wings.
She captivated him with the love he saw in the green sea of her eyes. He had no choice
but to come down to earth and stare at this amazing creature.
She came to him. The Queen of his life. She had seen him before, but only in her
dreams. He was her savior, the one that would carry her away from the land of sorrow
that she had been lost and wandering in for all her life. She wrapped her arms around
him and poured her love over him. It seeped into his very essence and filled his heart.
He lifted her to him and they became one. The motion of their bodies, their desire,
igniting a passion that fused their hearts together.
They felt complete. Nothing missing inside their heart.
They built their kingdom by the sea. Their life was filled with love and laughter
but a struggle just the same. The people did not think a love that burned so brightly
could last. Yet their love continued to shine and provide a light to follow.
In time, Demons went to work to put the fire of their love out. For a love such
as this shown others the good that could exist in the world. The demons wanted
only sorrow and agony.
A dark cloud descended on them like a thief in the night and a furious but silent rain
fell upon The Dragon King and His Queen. Voices of these evil Demons filling their hearts
and minds with doubt and pain. They became lost in this shadow land with all forces
working to destroy the perfect love they shared.
A shinning knight with darkness in his eyes came to His beautiful Queen. His tongue
was convincing and his songs mesmerizing. She could not feel Her Dragon Kings love
as before. He seemed so distant and dark. The Shadow had taken him. Her heart hardened
towards her Dragon King and she pushed him away. Her heart broken as he flew away.
With a roar of pain that shook the lands and the heavens he flew into the dark moonless
night. Nothing but sorrow followed him. His heart broken.
Yet hope and the love for his Queen remained with him. He asked mother earth and
His Father for guidance. They helped turned his pain and anger away and only let his love for her
dwell in his heart. This he would give to her each day. He hoped this would destroy
the shadows and reveal the dark side of her shining knight.
She still loved her Dragon King and soon the silk tongue of her shinning knight
started to work against him. He tried to guide her thoughts towards hating her King and
she saw through his lies. Her Dragon King came to her each day and she could see the
love for her in his eyes. Her heart telling her whom she belonged to. Her shinning
knight seemed darker to her each day.
Her Dragon King came calling with a Ring of Promise. A promise to lift her from the
shadows that had descended down on them and shower with the light of his love for all
time. She looked into his eyes and knew where her heart must be. She leaped into his
arms and off they flew! Up into the sky and away from the darkness towards a new beginning.
Their love shining for all to see like the bright morning sun
Laying here naked~
Soaked in the perfumes of my own sweat..
My mind cant help but taunt me~
Gently with the touch of one finger..
I begin to follow my own bodies silhouette~
Becoming aroused from the simple thing of touching myself~
There I look at the mirror above me..
Crying out my name..
~WANTING ME~
In so many ways..
With the soft gentle caress of my hand~
I take myself to a place
No other Human can..
My tear rolling down my beautiful face~
Mixing with the flow of aroma of me..
Forming an ocean of emotions~
Slowly~
Dripping between my legs
Flowing like a waterfall..
From the curves of my breast
~Laying here naked~
I slowly make sweet love to myself..
~without a word~
~without penetrations~
I have brought myself to a climate..
~From all the Love I have for myself~
Written By Anderson
WANTING TO FEEL YOU SO DAMN BAD IT HURTS
WANTING TO TOUCH YOU WITH HER HANDS
YOU CONSUME HER EVERYTHING
CAN NOT SLEEP WRECKLESSLY IN LOVE WITH YOU
WANTING TO FEEL YOU FILL HER UP SHE MOANS FOR YOU
VISIONS OF YOU DEEP INSIDE OF HER
SENDS HER TO HER HIGHEST ECSTACY
SHE WANTS TO FEEL YOU FEELING HER
OFFERING THE SWEETEST DRINK OF HER..
PULLING YOU CLOSER AND CLOSER SUFFOCATING YOU WITH HER LOVE
YOU BEGIN TO DRINK HER TO THE VERY LAST DROP
TASTING HER FLESH
SALTY AND SWEET
LEAVING YOU THIRSTY AND WANTING MORE
GENTLE KISSES UPON YOUR LIPS SHE WANTS YOU
SO MUCH , HER CRIES SHOW YOU THIS
HANDS IN HER LONG DARK HAIR AS YOU DEVOUR HER EVERY LAST DROP
SENDING HER TO ANOTHER WORLD AS SHE BEGS
YOU NOT TO STOP..
YOU PULL HER CLOSE TO YOU WITH EVERY THRUST
WHISPERING I AM IN LOVE WITH YOU AND NEED YOU SO MUCH
NEVER ENDING PASSION
THE HEAT FROM OUR BODIES FILL THE AIR
CANDLES LIT ALL AROUND
YOUR HANDS ARE FILLED WITH HER
AND YOUR EVERY WISH IS HER COMMAND
SHE WANTS YOU SO BAD IT HURTS
WANTING TO FEEL YOU FEEL HER TO THE VERY LAST DROP
THE THOUGHT OF YOU HOLDING HER
SENDS CHILLS DOWN HER SPINE
SHE LAYS THERE NAKED WANTING MORE
WANTING TO FEEL YOU SO DAMN BAD IT HURTS
WANTING TO TOUCH YOU WITH HER HANDS
YOU CONSUME HER EVERYTHING
HER BODY SHAKES WANTING YOU AND IS LEFT WAITING FOR MORE
SWEET SALTY TASTE LEFT IS ALL YOU HAVE LEFT OF HER
MAKING YOU WANT AND CRAVE FOR MORE
Amy Anderson
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WRITTING PLAYS A BIG ROLE IN MY RECOVERIES, MY HEALING, MY PAIN, MY HAPPINESS MY EVERYTHING. WHAT I WRITE IS PART OF ME, THE INNER DEPTS OF MY SOUL, FEEL IT AS YOU READ. I AM SO MUCH MORE THAN ANOTHER PRETTY LITTLE FACE AND IF THERE IS MORE YOU WOULD LIKE TO KNOW JUST ASK ME.
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