From the Diary of Any Woman...

January 4, 2006


My Cup Runneth Over…


For the first time in my life, I have felt the warmth of those words applied to my life outside of a biblical sense. I felt it first hand in the comfort of your arms. When you touched me last night and whispered in my ear, “Baby, come here…” that’s when it all began. Every kiss, every sweet whisper, each loving caress that followed continued to pour inside of me giving me delicious shivers and tingling sensations that consumed me until I could take no more. At the moment you prepared to enter me, I had already reached the point of no return. The brim of my cup couldn’t stand one more drop, but, oh, there was so much more for me drink. And greedily, I spread my thighs to receive what I surely had no room to accommodate. Yet, generously you poured as you parted my heated waters with the tip of your love making the perfect ripples of displacement that forced me to overflow around you spilling the secrets of my hidden well in a thunderously spasmsing fury. In that moment, I felt so much…my heart was so full until all I could do was cry. You thought you’d hurt me…or I was sad and still holding on to some unpleasant, forgotten memory...that something was surely wrong when it was just the exact opposite. My universe had balance….the stars were aligned in perfect order and I lie beaming at the center of it all. I was just so in love with you that there were no words to express it, so my tears took over to tell the story showing you just how you send me to another level through a simple act we share…love…

Blissfully Signed,
Simply Full…