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Living and Dying in 5/4 Time


 Moonlight Magic
 



    Moonlight danced through the trees as Shilo and Dillon walked hand-in-hand slowly along the pathway by the river. The reflections on the water were like surrealistic renderings, a blending of shadow and substance. It was a delightful end to a beautiful day filled with laughter, an afternoon spent making love, a wonderfully romantic dinner and now a walk by the water.   
    Daylight was just beginning as they returned to their room. Shilo turned to Dillon, put her arms around his neck and pulled him close, her eager mouth finding his. They kissed passionately as they hurriedly undressed and fell onto the bed. Dillon pulled Shilo on top of him as his mouth captured her erect nipples and his tongue teased each one erect. Shilo’s breathing came in ragged bursts as her fingers tugged at her lover’s hair, guiding his hungry mouth from one breast to the other. Dillon could feel Shilo’s thighs scissoring his swollen cock. She slowly slid down Dillon’s body and captured his member with her hungry pussy lips, devouring him ever so slowly. Passionate moans filled the air as Dillon’s hips thrust upward, meshing with Shilo’s powerful lunges in an erotic rhythm. Dillon could feel her nearing completion as he bucked and thrashed beneath her, his fiery love liquid nearing release. Shilo and Dillon exploded in a magnificent burst of love liquid and sheer pleasure as sunlight shined through the window. It was an incredible beginning to a magnificent morning. Shilo’s breathing gradually slowed as she fell onto her lover and they lay quietly, covered with a blanket of contentment.
    It was nearly midday when Dillon woke. He reached for a crumpled cigarette pack on the nightstand and lit a smoke, lying quietly watching Shilo sleep. He loved watching her. Shilo’s eyes opened slowly and she smiled. “Whatcha doin’?”
    “Lyin’ here realizing how much I love you.”
    “I love you to, sweet man. I don’t think I’ve ever been happier than I am right now.” With that Shilo snuggled close and let her lips trace patterns of passion on Dillon’s skin. She could feel his body moving to the rhythm of her kisses. Her mouth captured his stiff member and he could feel her tongue dancing on the tip of it. Dillon’s primal screams of arousal made Shilo even hotter as she continued to drive him crazy. She was merciless, working magic with her tongue and her lips. Dillon’s body shuddered uncontrollably as Shilo coaxed every drop of cum from him. An evil grin spread across her face as she continued, feeling her lover thrashing and moaning uncontrollably.
    Passionate flames licked at her hot, wet pussy as she positioned herself on Dillon’s face, feeling his hungry mouth licking and sucking and nibbling. Her thighs tightened around his head as she screamed with pleasure, pulling his hair as she felt his tongue urging her higher and hotter. Dillon clawed her ass cheeks and massaged her firm breasts as she thrust her hips with wild abandon, feeling herself reach the pinnacle of a voracious climax. Her screams of pleasure filled the air and her muscles quivered uncontrollably. It felt as though she couldn’t stop. One climax led to another in an exquisite procession of pleasure. Shilo’s tousled hair framed her sweat-streaked face and she threw her head back as she gasped for air. “Oh! Oh, baby! I can’t take any more. Oh..... Oh God! That feels so good! Oh! God!”
    Dillon was intent on sucking Shilo completely dry. He wrapped his arms around her thighs, pulled her closer and teased her swollen clit with his tongue. Shilo was wild with arousal. The intensity of her orgasms was almost more than she could stand. She felt her body shuddering uncontrollably as she erupted once more with a burst of heat and love liquid that left her barely able to catch her breath. Shilo collapsed on the bed, panting and sweating as she lay smiling at her lover, too exhausted to move. The pleasure and love coursing through her body was greater than any she’d ever experienced. Dillon reached down and pullled her body close to his as he whispered his love to her. “Now you know. Dreams really DO come true!”
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 When Two Lovers Become As One
 



Moonlight bathed the sleeping lovers in a soft, magical glow. A warm, gentle breeze wafted through the window and the scent of the river slowly teased Dillon awake. He opened his eyes and smiled as he saw his beloved Shiloh, sleeping peacefully, her head resting on his chest.
Her tousled hair framed her face and he marveled at his beautiful sleeping lover. He felt his cock stiffen as he slowly caressed her breasts with his fingers, teasing her nipples erect as his hands glided across her soft, supple skin. Shiloh stirred and opened her eyes, smiling up at Dillon. “Morning sweet man. M’mm, I love what you’re doing to me.”
She buried her face in his chest, her lips leaving pools of desire on his skin as she kissed his chest and nuzzled his neck. Her hands slowly worked their way down his body and she found his erect cock, slowly stroking as she smiled wickedly. Shiloh rolled onto Dillon, slid up his body and pulled his head between her breasts, holding him by the hair. His mouth found her nipple as he sucked and gently nibbled, his hands slowly massaging her back and shoulders.
Dillon moved on top of his lover and let his mouth graze her skin as he slowly moved from her breasts down her torso to her thighs. Shiloh’s breath grew faster as she moaned loudly, her face mirroring the arousal she was feeling. Dillon slid further down her body, his lips and tongue exploring her inner thighs as he slowly teased and tortured her. His hands were everywhere as Shiloh moaned even louder, her body beginning to writhe under him as he continued. His lips brushed her hot, wet pussy and his tongue danced lightly on her lips.
Shiloh’s thighs encircled his head and she grabbed his hair, pulling his face tighter against her. She gasped loudly as his hot breath penetrated deep into her. Dillon continued to suck and lick and nibble at Shiloh’s pussy. Her hips began to churn and she thrashed under him. She felt his hands on her thighs, holding her tightly. “Oh! Oh God baby, that feels so good!”
Dillon began licking and sucking harder, his face buried between Shiloh’s thighs. He could feel her leg muscles quivering. He ground his face into her, anxious to bring her all the pleasure she could stand. Her screams grew louder as he nibbled at her clit and licked her love canal. Her hips rose to meet his every move with powerful lunges as waves of arousal swept over her. Shiloh reached over her head and gripped the headboard, screaming loudly as she unleashed a torrent of passion and warm love liquid. Her orgasm continued as Dillon followed her movements across the bed. “Jesus, baby! Oh! Jesus! I can’t stop cumming baby. . . .”
Screams and squeals of pleasure filled the air as Shiloh thrashed wildly, her body shuddering with release. Dillon’s cock was rock hard and he rolled on top of his lover, slowly penetrating her. Shiloh’s arms pulled him down on to her body as her hips thrust up to meet his. He continued at a tantalizingly slow pace, feeling the walls of Shiloh’s pussy squeeze his member tighter.
Unable to resist her exquisite torture, he felt himself nearing release. Shiloh’s hips lunged upward, anxious to swallow all of him. It was impossible to hold back and he shot his load deep into her. His primal screams of pleasure merged with hers as he exploded in a burst of white hot passion.
Dillon rolled onto his back and Shiloh pounced on him, anxious to prolong his pleasure as long as possible. She mounted him, her legs straddling his chest as she took his shrinking cock in both hands, stroking first slowly and then gradually faster. “I want all of you, baby. I want every drop of you!”
Dillon’s response was repeated gasps as Shiloh’s erotic torture continued. She slowly leaned forward, her mouth capturing his stiffening member as she licked and sucked without a hint of mercy. Dillon clawed and slapped her ass cheeks as she continued, her fiery tongue teasing the head of his cock. His hips gyrated wildly as Shiloh continued to lick and suck relentlessly. He tried desperately to pull her back so that he could return the incredible pleasure she was giving him, but it was no use. She remained in total control, refusing to stop until she extracted another glorious orgasm from him.
His growls and moans grew louder as he neared release and Shiloh continued, riding his writhing body. Her skin glistened with sweat as she felt him release his love liquid, his body shuddering with pleasure. Shiloh turned and smiled as she watched the last shred of passion escape his lips. Dillon gripped her waist with both hands and pulled her back toward his waiting lips and tongue.
Shiloh pushed herself up to a kneeling position and positioned herself on his face, feeling his tongue penetrate her once again. Her gasps and sensual squeals filled the air as Dillon worked his tongue into her hungry muff. Shiloh pumped her hips, savoring each wave of pleasure as it swept over her luscious body. She could feel herself nearing another glorious orgasm as pleasureable sensations shot up her body from her feet to her head and back to her steamy pussy. She clawed his chest as her body went rigid and quivered uncontrollably. “Oh! Oh baby! Oh! God that feels good!”
Dillon felt his lover fall onto her side, gasping for breath. He reached out and pulled her close, feeling her body press against his. “You liked?”
Shiloh’s contented smile was all the answer he needed as he kissed her gently and held her in his arms.
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 Lost And Found
 




A magician’s magic lost.
A stranger stranded in a weightless state.
The magician searching....
Tearful recognition of a singular, solemn fate.

Weightless and floating...
Cosmic wind...
Souls tossed....
Dreams covered in early morning frost.

Destiny riding on wings of time.
A dissection of space and substance.
A swirling mass...
A black hole in the middle of my mind.

An implosion of sight and sound.
A special kind of awakening...
A magical portal....
A spiritual sort of wormhole....
A place we all pass at a point in time.

Transitions of majestic proportion.....
A taste of gentle rain...
The scent of freshly mowed lawns...
Flowers in a garden high on a celestial hillside.

A prophetic intersection of space and time and substance.
Thoughts moving at an amazing velocity...
Echoing down the walls of a canyon made of memories.
A velvet touch on a new morning’s horizon.

The time has come.
The sadness is done.
Time to celebrate a reawakening...
Time to touch the faces of those we love.

Time to celebrate magic lost....
Time to celebrate magic found.
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 Tired Of Wondering
 


    I've spent my entire life doing, among other pursuits, an inordinate amount of wondering. Wondering why things occur as they do. Why things become as they are. My life has been fueled by insatiable curiousity and lots of imagination, not to mention more than a little exploration. I have experienced that which truly took my breath away and left me happier than I ever imagined I could be. And I have experienced that which strikes deep in the heart of me and leaves me feeling sad and hollow inside.
    Today I find myself tired of wondering. Yesterday a friend took his life; put a .38 to his head and pulled the trigger. I don't know why. None of us who considered him a friend sensed his impending doom. I will miss my friend John Walker. I will never reconcile in my mind the how and the why of his decision. I will learn to respect and accept his decision, but for now I am tired of wondering.
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 Are you A Realist Or A Romantic?
 

You Are A Romantic Realist
You tend to be grounded when it comes to romance.
Sure, you can fall hard... but only for someone you've gotten to know.
And once you're in love, you can be a total romantic goofball...
But you'd never admit it to your friends!
Are You Romantic or Realistic?

Damn sure! Admit to nothing and demand proof! That's my story and I'm stick'n to it!
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