Date: Wed, 28 Sep 2011 06:11:05 -0400 (EDT)
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: That which you are - and me

When I feel the touch of you in my dreams it feels like sparkling orbs ,
sheer heaven sprinkling through the galaxy, toppling over the stars and
bouncing  on the moon until finally, they drift into my heart, melting the
essence of that  which is you into my being  thus  to share our love complete.

When I feel your kisses I drift into ecstasy, sheer lust as the male in me
begins to stir after a long deep sleep, and yearns the male in you, the
feel of  your warm stiffness penetrate and stimulate in a way only you know
how. Then I  feel your response so deep, so warm and so very moist, your lips
still moulding  to mine as our beings emerge and find each  other in the most
intimate  way....

I hear your breathing  falter as I begin to touch, to  explore -  and then
it restores and quickens  as my hand instinctively  wanders -  until  I hear
that deep slow sigh I know so well, the sigh that tells me  you are mine.
I let my fingers tease and tantalise you, I feel you swell  and rise so
beautifully as I delicately squeeze and massage you, then the  delightful moans
which tell me you enjoy my touch so much and I crave the taste  of you, the
feeling of your swelling more inside my gently sucking mouth. I just  simply
let myself go as I know you like me to, and taste every lick between  those
lovely balls so ripe and ready, and you tell me it is heaven on earth and
I am the only one to make you feel so good,

"You make me feel so complete and wonderful" you whisper as I continue to
suck -  but deeper teasing some pre-cum from that gorgeous p-hole now
revealed as I work the foreskin back with my teeth and circle my `plum' with my
 tongue, tasting that earthy and pungent taste I adore, and that scent of
hard  cock I yearn for, to feel its throb delight me when you fuck me so very
deep and  complete, your balls bouncing against my inner thighs as you work
your cock  until it is all inside me,  feeling the so wonderful throb as I
am filled  so tight with you, and then the way you paused to enable us both
to immerse  ourselves in the joy and thrill of the moment, feeling you
strong hands squeeze  my ass cheeks as you keep pressing, then - one hand
wondering around to my front  as I bend spread eagled enjoying your fuck, feeling
your hand jerk me off as you  start your motor again and thrust deep into me
spreading my ass cheeks apart as  I yell for more and more and more!

I feel myself in a sheer heaven of lust and wanting as you complete your
fuck of me and finish me off with a real stiff wanking - we both coming
together  like a cauldron of bubbling water boiling over the sides as I hear the
sound of  your satisfaction, my hole clinging on to you, never wanting you
to leave, but I  feel the suction disperse and you are out of me again, but
teasing my hole which  is now stretched so wide for that after fuck suck I
enjoy so much as I feel the  different warmth of your tongue explore me and
soon I have cum again, this time  feeling your mouth take and suck me up and
swallow all I have to give which is  so beautiful and intimate.

That seems so long ago and so far away and  yet I can still remember  how
it was and it is something which will always remain in my heart, in my mind
forever. Now you have long gone but your charisma is there beside me - and I
 know you are feeding me with those vibes that come swirling through the
heavens.  Of course love, true love like ours can never die, like the spirit;
it lives and  survives.
Our anatomy  is just a tool to see us through, to enable us to  live on
this dear blue planet - it returns to whence it came when out mission on  earth
is done but the important thing is our spirit, our soul is indestructible
and that which is you, which is me will always be there.

You are still there I know you are Daniel; I can hear the mellow of your
whispering voice daily, to guide and watch over me until that day when we
shall  positively meet again

I feel the warmth of your cheek as it so delicately brushes mine - as you
tease your fingers through my hair, feeling so warm and belonging now,
knowing  that our love will flow like a gentle stream, creating little ripples
along the  way, teasing and bubbling the reeds that emerge along  the bank.
Until we  reach a point in time, when our love builds, the stream fastens,
lured on by  small rapids, trickles of sparkling clear mountain water dodging
in and out  of  rocks that irregularly emerge from the river bed.

In life we are indeed lucky to have found the right partner - to share our
all, the ups and downs which test the fluency  of our bond, not to have
undergone the sad business of a parting of the waves, when one is still in
love  and the other is drawn to another.

I therefore feel humble, I do that I will always have you to guide me
through thick and thin and the feel of you ion my being constantly remains
forthright and strong, so, darling until the time is nigh I will bide my time,
knowing that you are there all the time.

But hush! I am delivered to the past again and all is well...

I feel now the need in my  being and sense the urgency in yours - the
yearning to accomplish our bond, the passion  demanding more and more of  each
other, I kiss your breasts, tease your soul, gently massage  each  summit
with my kisses,  - you sigh again, I feel your  fingers tease  the back of my
neck as I find the comfortable way for us to merge in complete  harmony. The
river still flows, the stream even faster now, beams of sunlight  glistening
though branches of trees upon the never ending stream, like diamonds
adorning your heavenly body. We are fucking so beautifully again, each move and
vibration coordinating with the other - I just cannot get enough of you to
the  point that when I am without I feel a vacuum of emptiness just yearning
to be  filled and fucked.

The urge in me grows, I know you feel it too, you respond delightfully,
your now naked body moving  with my gentle thrust, then a new warm deep  kiss
to endorse our need. - our tongues tease the senses, like the ever flowing
stream - a storm brews and the waters become ever escalating, forming a
translucent mist as they thunder over a steep weir.

We both feel the urgency that our love brings, needing the gratification
our bodies can derive, growing with a rhythm that drives us on and on and  on
   ... until ...like a sudden spark, a flash of lightening the  crescendo
comes, we deliver and merge our souls in our wonderful erupting act of  love
-and the river slows again, we reach the soothing  levels and all is  calm
again. We just simply lay there side by side, soaking in the sun which
wonderfully compliments the feeling that all is well with the world, like it is
with the love we share forever.


Laying there, we turn heads to face each other, our eyes opening again
after the surge of love leaves  us spellbound, encapsulated in those  feelings
only real lovers will know. The look in the eyes say all, no need for  words
at this point, the union of love  done and accomplished.

We are truly lovers complete and each time `tis better than before. Will
love and cherish you forever more. What has passed and yet to come, our souls
 like our bodies once were, ever merged.

But then what has past can never be altered, like an accident caused by one
 false move, one lack of concentration  - I can easily and happily remember
 those things I would never want altered, so wonderful and perfect love as
ours,  the good times, the wonderful times when we were so very happy and
contented  with out lot.

But in the flicker of an eyelid all that ended with a shrieking, skidding
mass of steel on four wheels on a wet and icy road, taking a corner at such
speed I could not control. But the deed was done and the car smashed into a
 tree, me catapulted out through the opened drivers door, but Daniel no
more, he  laying there motionless slumped into the broken windscreen, I could
not  even recognise him any more.
And all in the mode of seconds, the swerve, the  brakes and the immediate
knowing I had badly erred.
I broke both legs and  could not move, the sound of the car horn seemed
never to stop - I wanted to  tend to Daniel ,able to see him like that through
the open driver's door. But it  was all useless, I could not move and I lost
consciousness with a heavy feeling  ramming into me head, I still alive and
Daniel is dead!

I remember coming too with the smiling face of a nurse above of me,
whispering; "You are fine Mr. Johnson,  now just relax and try not to  move."

I felt completely immobile  and soon realised both my legs were  plastered
and supported by a scaffold.
It was like it had all been a dream  and it would go away now I was awake.
But I was not about to get over it that  easily and I had to suffer the
consequences of not only physical injury but the  learning that Daniel had died
instantly, and it was all my fault.

"But you are wrong it was not your fault" I heard a whisper tell me, In
the  depth of the mind I just knew it was Daniel, somewhere in the void and I
felt  comforted to hear his voice from beyond, for I knew he was still
there, if not  in flesh but in spirit comforting me. And he was right because,
following the  coroners inquest and the police report I had slid on black ice
and could not  have avoid  the acc1dent,
Now I could live the rest of my life knowing  that Daniel was waiting for
me, waiting ardently in the midst of time and  space.