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I live, laugh and love through my naturally sensual nature and I’m very open and a lover of all things created (knowing that its a part of a universal circle that is also a part of me). I love the mental, visual and verbal pleasures in life; The physical pleasures I seek are a result of these needs being met. The literature I compose fall into several different genres, ranging from sublime political to pure erotica. I love playing with words, ideas and concepts. I’m an “artistic voyeur” with an aggressively creative eye for surreal, abstract and erotic art. I love the sensuality, design, curves and details of the human anatomy. My art forms speaks from deep inside me. It has allowed me to be reborn into a new being- who’s life is solely to create and enhance the beauty in all things we have forgotten.

My First Love

Friday, December 12, 2008

In My Dreams By Kanday Reign

I heard you in my dreams, call for me- so softly-

I felt you reach out and touch parts of my bodily female essence

that were virgin to masculine caresses.

I saw you look into my eyes, saying that beauty was the name I should have-

for I was the most beautiful thing you ever encountered in your life-

You spoke of how when you think of me- I relieve all of your daily toils and strife.

The warmth I felt when you got even closer- defrosted my exhausted cold heart-

giving a reason to beat even stronger than the last-

You came in whispering "let's forget about the past and build a future right here together"

You promised to be my protector- there in any type of weather-

My body became yours- to keep and treat like something fragile- with such tenderness and care-

In every breath released between us was a promise to be there-

My mind spinning from the pleasure, as you looked at me and smiled-

making sure that you went that extra mile- to please every inch of me-

to remember every touch that took things even further than than the time before-

making sure you kept pace- only causing me to want more-

of you, of us, of this passion-filled lust-

you haven't even penatrated my moistened flesh-

it really doesn't matter if we do or not, cause, rmentally we've crushed...

I've felt you kiss me- so deeply and hungrily- the taste of our souls combined-

was more authentic and richer than the most expensive wine-

As you undressed me mentally- the physical followed-

all fear swallowed- with no worries of tomorrow-

wiping away all thoughts of pain and sorrow...

Laying me on my back- then positioning yourself for entry- we kiss as you slowly enter-

perfect fit- as you inject your key to what pleases me into my long-awaiting center-

I can feel the tears roll down my face- and feel the pleasure behind the pain of each thrust-

I know that with my heart- you are the one I can trust..

giving me all of you- and not stopping cause I want you to-

give me every inch of you- with no limits- - let's see this encounter thru,

passionate promises and traces of love tatooed on silkened saliva soaked skin,

we elevate to levels unexplored by the common man- as you stroke again- and again-

escalated from when you penatrated- are my moans and screams--

damn- I think I came- all of that from one dream!!!

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