Certain Things are sometimes Uncertain

The Broken sticks of light that fill the winter induced room…

Soft blankets that have no way to tell just how warm they can keep everything.

Let it snow… let it snow…

The hypnotic steam Rising from the freshly heated cups of hot chocolate…

Slowly watching your fire filled eyes reflect the beauty you have inside…

Christmas is here… Time of the year… Broken with fear…

Slowly tasting the Warm melted marshmallows of her warm gentle lips…

The tip of her nose still cold as a gentle reminder to just how much Warmer Things could be…

Her perfected Hands wrapped around an Over sized coffee Cup…

as i fall into Trance while letting my mind run Free with the thoughts of keeping her warm on this unexpected cold night…

Slowly binding my Hands through her hair… like rare Priceless Silk…

The fire shining off her eyes…. as we connect at the the moment we both sit silently Sipping away…

Silent night… Holy night…. The mood is good… The mood is good..

No thoughts needed as she slowly places her head on my shoulder… in that very moment.. words are nothing… They aren’t needed… Two hearts connected communicate better in silence…

She finally breaks the silence… asking how long I think the Fire will burn….

its in that moment that my mind Takes over… forgets topics… Forgets limits…

“Somethings are made to last forever” I tell her…

“Is that a promise?”  She replies…

“Its My purpose..” I gentle speak…

as we Find ourselves only getting closer and closer… in that moment where you heart Is Racing like Pure fire on its own..

The Sounds of Crackling Wood only second best now to the quite yet over powering sounds of our lips gently connecting…

Her lips Slightly Sticky from the melted Sugar magical marshmallows that only melt away even faster with the burning of our lust…

She Slowly places her Cup on the ground next to us… and with the same Perfecting balance , slowly climbs on top of me….

her lips barely Holding a small perfectly shaped marshmallow  in place while she Leans in for another kiss…. There is something about knowing when a night is young.. but there is so much more to knowing when the night is Yours…

She slowly pushes me down against the wooden floor that only moments before were cold with the firm touch of old man winters magic… Now there was nothing that could cool us down… Nothing that would be avoided in touching…

as her Tight warm body begins to press against mine… I think to myself … in this very moment… I have perfected life in a way that only a select few have know… in this moment… I am she.. as she is me… and we are both Together…

Placing Both hands behind me to give myself just enough leverage To let her pull the shoulders down on my flannel…. The blanket is the last thing that we are thinking about… and the first thing that is no longer needed…

the gentle cold breeze that passes quickly and quietly over my exposed skin…. doesn’t have the chance to let my mind remember this cold winter night…

Before I can think anything… her warm bare breast are firmly being pressed against my Naked Chest… In this moment… God can kill me… because i have seen Everything this world has to offer… I’m spoiled and loving it…

trying to contain the urge of Letting an almost animalistic nature take over and take her in so many ways…

her hair perfectly falling in such a way that i beg to differ on if she has control over that as well as she does over me…

My hands gently gliding up her sides… feeling the Effect of Goose bumps that now cover her tight Perfected sexual madness of a body… around her hips… Up her sides….over her shoulders… up the sides of her neck… and gently using my fingers to move her hair behind her ears…

The instant our eyes connect… its like throwing paper on a fire.. intense… and burning desire… our passionately Locked lips know nothing about Speaking… but everything about communicating in their own ways…

She slowly reaches for the near by blanket that only moments before… moments before its purpose was to cover all that was cold.. but now its mission was to entrap the heat that we create..

My lips addicted to the softness of her skin… feeling every Single moment that brings her the chills… Shooting up and down her body…. and each time only complimenting it with more reason to repeat and repeat and repeat…

“I want you” i tell her…..

But i didn’t have to speak a word… our bodies… had been talking all along…. and without a Single moment of chatter… they were on the same page… on the same note…. on the same mission…

“im all yours” she claims… with almost the look of desperation in her eyes… desperate to give her body the thing that her mind was now Craving more then the air we breath…

her hips firmly pressing against mine…. Our hearts beating like the marching band of drums….

we are living a White christmas… we are dreaming a white christmas…

Perfected madness never has to Fall in season… The weather always lends a Reason…

but on this night… we perfected the ultimate Christmas gift…

Freedom…LustFull… Love filled … Freedom…

She chuckled with her head against my chest moments later…. As she noticed the Spilt Cup of hot chocolate…

“Would you like me to make us some more?” She asked…

“Of course I would love some seconds..” I said….

We loved….We enjoy….We are…. There for we can imagine anything and Accomplish The most Perfected things with just a mind and a Dream lived on this night.

Thank you

You came and Filled these pages of My Fantasies

The ultimate gift