Soul Note #2
(In the perspective of Pyra)
His gaze, they dazzle my very thoughts.
Sometimes... oh sometimes...
when he speaks, I feel flusttered,
he kissed me softly,
not toying with my emotions.
He told me he loved me, and I believed him,
His strong towering body gracefully loomed over mine,
wanting to press itself against my chest,
I let him.
We entwined in our passion,
heat now taking over our lustful bodies.
My breath quickens,
only because I'm left speechless by his soft touch,
the sun sets, casting an orange glow throughout the room.
Those firm blue eyes set upon me again,
making me feel wanted, and loved.
I shout out his name,
after his breaching maneuver.
He smirks, but slowly caresses my cheek,
making me blush even deeper.
I tell him I love him dearly,
he smiles warmly, confirming that he knows of my desire.
I take in another launch,
and enter a world of pleasure.
He continues to fill my desire,
I contain my moans as he kisses me yet again.
I'm lost into my sanctuary as I gaze upon him,
as he first gazed upon me.
I didn't know what to think,
I didn't know what to say,
but he loved me still,
not wavering in his light of passion.
His glowing essence basked over me,
and I smiled for being so lucky.
My dream finishes his task,
and I feel a presence swimming freely,
as if an empty void had finally been filled.
He smiles and wraps me in his guarding arms,
not wanting me to get cold.
I expect my baby soon, and I rub my belly softly.














Devious Comments
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No matter how bad things get, never give up and never surrender!
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I am only a mixture of the great elixirs
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No matter how bad things get, never give up and never surrender!
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I am one of many proud foxes, I am known as D. What makes me different? Is it my style? The way I talk? My potential? What is the reason to remember the name? A brown ninja-fox of lunar breed, with sword in hand, I hold my ground and push forward.
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I am only a mixture of the great elixirs
Keep it up!
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I am one of many proud foxes, I am known as D. What makes me different? Is it my style? The way I talk? My potential? What is the reason to remember the name? A brown ninja-fox of lunar breed, with sword in hand, I hold my ground and push forward.
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