In the Pink #1

07Oct08

Johnny & Ruby 2008


In the Pink #2

07Oct08

Johnny and Ruby 2008


Johnny & Ruby 2008


Johnny & Ruby 2008


Johnny & Ruby 2008


Johnny & Ruby 2008



Johnny & Ruby 2008


Johnny & Ruby 2008


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You whisper stop for a moment. You catch your breath

Me starving, I feel privately. While watching, you tell me you are fascinated.

You smile gamely. Wink. Tease my tender edges.

You swollen, me ached frantic. Me dizzy, you almost bursting.

I am awakened. Struck by lightning.

You held your keen eye. Just like me.

My skin spinning your head.

Imagine…

Never pulling our conversation, our verbal bouquet.

Which is irresistible, relevant and considered.

In my preoccupied sweat, I close my eyes glowing.

You are thinking.

You are curious.

You are excited.

You are all encompassing.

You are something.

I am delinquent

Together we are dirty.

We mingle. Our murmurs released gently.

We slip kissing fine everything.

Bending down, our touches want reddening.

Your gaze bursts me.

I blush with a lumbering and rampant outbreak.

You are stinging stiffly inside me.

My hand, my pillow, I squeeze tightly

Tighter. Whisper. Turned skin steam inside.

We reach our together perfectly.

Us connected, pressed and touching our breath.

Us falls, we spent, catch me, your skin mine.

Ruby Was Tuesday 2008