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			<title>Stolen Moments</title>
			<description>Escaping the constraints of time,hidden between the spaceswhere dimensions collide....You take hold of mefirmlybreasts against chesttongues of feverish delight</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zadkiel-Uriel/985605/</link>
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			<title>Today</title>
			<description>Today I think of you.A constant stream of images,images that warm my heart,bring yearning...Yearning to touch,to be touched,to taste and be tasted.To feel the sweet warmth of your lips against mine,soft, yet hungry.Kind, yet fierce.I linger on your bottom lip,soaking in the last moment of each kiss,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zadkiel-Uriel/985593/</link>
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			<title>Just You</title>
			<description>A bit of sensual fantasy to liven the mood</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zadkiel-Uriel/984706/</link>
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			<title>His</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; His,are the hands that gently glideacross my form,&amp;nbsp;naked and exposed.Shivers&amp;nbsp;felt,&amp;nbsp;by the intensity that his fingertips brings forthas he explores ...Pleasure&amp;nbsp;escaping in deep exhales.I writhe beneath him.Surrenderingto him,as I never have.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zadkiel-Uriel/984698/</link>
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			<title>And So....</title>
			<description>Savor the tip of my tongue,as I am drenched with the moisture that beckons you,~inside~Curve your fingers around my hips,with each entry,motions of euphoric pleasure,trembling from the&amp;nbsp;~feel~Taste the drops of honey,that saturate,bringing you,~closer~Sliding,ever so smoothly,you bring me to ris..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zadkiel-Uriel/984447/</link>
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			<title>Then, He Said Goodbye</title>
			<description>Silently&amp;nbsp;~I gasped for air~Sapient for stagnant water to flow from unwanted eyes.He could not see,he could not hear,each syllable a lash from his serrated tongue,a jagged edge produced gaping tears...A shredded heart lie whole within an acidic cauldronas it plunged into the depths of my softene..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zadkiel-Uriel/983622/</link>
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			<title>Mad Love</title>
			<description>Madness.The only way to love.Love with the strength of a thousand,give until life bursts forth new meanings, new horizons left for you to discover.Venture,into my mad mind,where sanity is pitied,the mercy of my touch makes you tremble.The bareness of my skin is not seen,it is felt, explored, devoure..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zadkiel-Uriel/981717/</link>
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			<title>You</title>
			<description>Breathe me in.I beg of you.Let me see me through the eyes that love unconditionally.Let me hold you closer than I have held anyone before.Let me show you your strengths as you create.The world we reside in is only ours.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zadkiel-Uriel/981507/</link>
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			<title>My Eternal Flame</title>
			<description>A child with eyes that touched your soul,dimpled cheeks,a smile that glowed...His laughter rang in my ears, long before, we aged in years...Long before another touched his heart,I was there from the very start.He gazed upon me,he captured my soul,held on to it from many years,I know...Now I gaze upo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zadkiel-Uriel/943556/</link>
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			<title>Always</title>
			<description>A summer kiss never felt like this,the salty sweet softness of your lips...Pull me in closer my dear,I love it when you nibble my ear...~sigh~Such bliss carries me into serene moments that can not be erased.The beauty in your eyes, the softness of your face.The lower lip that I feel the need to devo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zadkiel-Uriel/943041/</link>
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			<title>The Boy</title>
			<description>His golden curls haunt methe expression of his wantinghis eyes of innocent love consume meas I knew all along.I overlooked him purposefullyfor who were they to assign him to meIt was I who played the foolfor now I find the boya man who stands bared and honest before mepassion all that matches mineye..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zadkiel-Uriel/941755/</link>
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			<title>Somewhere no where</title>
			<description>No whereis where I find myselfmostly when somewhere callshe crys out to me from distant seasI scream a silent siren's songbut only no where hears me....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zadkiel-Uriel/941751/</link>
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			<title>Ever So Softly</title>
			<description>Ever so softly, smooth and enticing his fingers trace the curve of my neck...Gracefully he grasps hold,closing me in,encircling,tighter the embrace becomes.Safety in the warmth of a man I call my own,when life has stolen from me,a treasure I call home.Whispers, he sends me,from earlobe to neck to ch..</description>
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