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Expand my soul, Entice my words, Form my thoughts, With your loving touches, Physical and ethereal. Simply give me the pleasure Of your interest and Interpretation of our Conversations and Discussions on hearts, And love, and poetry, Art and beauty of Life, love and our Combined desires. • Donovan Baldwn

We hide what's in our mind, Our innermost secrets being, Our dreams, our wishes, Our embarrassing desires, With more fear of discovery, More fear of revealing Supposed defects, Making visible Our foolishness, Opening ourselves To mockery and shame, Than if we exposed Our bodies. • Donovan Baldwin

It's nothing you give me That makes me love you. Let's instead speak of The love you show me, The gift of myself when you Tell me who I am in your eyes, The happiness and pleasure Of each and every day, And all things that make The amazing person, This wonderful woman Who you are. • Donovan Baldwin

Within these swirling mists of my mind, Mingled dreams of desire and hope, Passed a figure, a lady designed, Created by my romantic mind, Seasoned and shimmering, With past experience Future fantasy and Ideal imagination. Impossible she, Yet, appears, Becoming Reality, Now. • Donovan Baldwin

My fingers brush across your skin, I feel the flutter of your flesh, At their touch, As your trusting eyes follow, The movement of my hand... There is trust, but, There is knowledge too, That I will explore not only, The public part of your body, But, the most private parts as well. It takes courage on both our parts. You, lying there naked, Exposed to my eyes, And soon to be exposed To my fingers, And more. • Donovan Baldwin

What would I do without you? A sadness descends on me, Even at the thought of such. It took so long to find you, So many decades without you, And now, to be bereft? I would plod on as before, The difference that in this new life, I would know there once was Such a one as you. • Donovan Baldwin

Smiling, hands outstretched, Clad only in gossamer gown, She walked out of dreams, Into my reality, Stepping lightly, Aware of and pleased With my loving scrutiny, Secure and happy, To be the woman I see, And desire. • Donovan Baldwin

I will hold you, Touch you in ways to bend your heart, Warming you with gentle strokes of love, Kisses on neck and throat, As your head leans back to me, My lips graze the softness of your ears, Leaving traces of their touch, My face in your hair, My hands in pampering caresses. • Donovan Baldwin

What size is she? Why, a size that fits my heart, Fills my needs. What shape is she? Why, in my arms divine, Across the room, She's mine. What's her race? Why, she's human, Perhaps a tad above, My angel. Who's her man? Why, I am!!! • Donovan Baldwin

Are those your footsteps that I hear, Outside the door, out in the hall? Can I dare hope you're drawing near, Upon my waiting lap to fall? Are those your lips I feel on mine, So warm and tender to my touch? Sweetly tasting as if of wine, That I have longed to kiss so much? • Donovan Baldwin

I see you, Wandering about in my PJ top, Way too big for you Loosely buttoned too. For your comfort, Or my pleasure? Probably both, my minx. You like to tease me, With a glimpse now and then, Of this and that. Strolling by so that I, Can see that's all you wear Means you care. • Donovan Baldwin

fingers fluttering almost too fast to follow... summoning magic i her student watch learning her intricacies... routes of her pleasure slowly she guides me giving wordless instructions... gasps end the session • Donovan Baldwin