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i.gif (435 bytes)n a fine Summer's morning, long after Sun was dawning,
The lover's met under garden awning, with friends around, happy, not fawning,
They had pleasant talking, and of the company he introducing, slightly mocking:
Morlock and Fizz, Tarot and his Lady Lanfear, Selene and Not Me!!??, Final Rhino and Valdor,
Anna and her fiance called Bear, Zeth-xelar and several others, all treating each other as sister and brothers.
With sound and magical vision, Fizz played pranks with illusion,
On the wizard The Morlock, who his eldritch tome he was perusing.
With a beady eyed stare, and a magical glare, Morlock confounded the one who did dare,
And Fizz was left nude, totally bare!
Good Sir Bear, seeing sport in the air, grabbed poor Fizz by the hair,
And threw him in the river, with a huge heave, and a wee bit of care, and laughter filled the air.
After some hours, they drifted apart, and Silverblade told Chandra the castle was each and ours,
A home for her, for ever or hours.
Wandering through a library filled with uncounted books, he let her sit in a sunny nook,
And while she words happily devoured, on her he glanced with loving, prideful look.
After a time, when the words had filled her with knowledgeable wine,
They took some rations, for outside they'd dine.
A pair of fine horses, they took for a ride by the water courses,
She rode like a Queen, and for joy of her, he felt like a King.
At last the decamped, where around a pool some birds did sing,
And over a waterfall, the river lovely did splash and ring.
Under an old beech tree, they did rest against each other, and felt free,
Gently holding, talking, and into each other's eyes' did see,
All that ever need be.
And as the Sun in golden fire began to be dying,
Passion grew in them as they were lying.After taking from his lips kiss of infinite pleasure, she called upon her sorceress measures,
And suddenly he was wrapped hand and foot in chain like a dwarven fain's treasure!
"Now my love, I can have you at leisure, for our sensual pleasure is mine to admeasure!"
She told him with a wicked smile, a voice thick with passion, but also in humorous fashion.
Panicked at first, but then filled with manly thirst, he surrender to his Lady but first,
Said that only she could bind him this way, for any else, the very earth he would set sway.
With a show of her strengrth, she ripped of his shirt, then kissed him from throat to belly,
Occasionaly sucking and bitting as she went along this length, maing him quiver like jelly.
As a vampyre her fangs, made scratches that in pleasanr surprise, out his pleasure rang.
And then with a lustful grin, over his his trousers her hand did win,
"And what have we here?" She said huskily with a grin.
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And then cloth did part and shriek, as from him she ripped his breeks,
And with eager feminine pride, his eager manhood did seek., and grabbed it eager but firmly,
Tnen said to it not prim, "Hello good sir! I will treat you kindly, for you are my lover's best limb!"
And then she admired it, examined and in her hand teasingly aquired it.
"Oh! He is hurt! From his eye a tear comes as he cries! I'll kiss him better before he dies!"
And with carnal mirth, her lips touched in bliss, then encircled his girth.
He was subtly afraid of the way her kind were made, but his fears she gently allayed.
He cied out in sublime euphoria, and felt his mind and soul encased in Chandra's gloria,
For love she pleasure her man, and around his staff her tonguw swam,
Sucking and ticking, probong and licking, had the ecstatic power of a torrent flowing over a dam.
Unworded groans from his throat droned, until at last, he creamed and his essence out foamed.
Amazingly warmed by his loving completion, she had no fear of the proof of his manly repletion.
When he at last recovered, she ravished his mouth with her kisses,
For she said they'd share all, and no misses.
As lower the Sun went, of her clothes she was spent, and for her beauty a gasp from him was rent.
To him , her breasts went, and as he sucked at her command, tightening flesh into her almost agony sent.
To her feminine cleft, she gathered his head with hand of her left, while the other hand her body did roam.
With his lips her own he gently dandled, lighting a fire with in her, like burning candle.
He sought her womanly center, and with tongue begged her to enter, she agreed and into ecstacy sent her.
All he could see, was her wrapped in the Sun's gloden amber, and lost himself in her soul he needed to be.
Imprisoned lover, with her thighs she did smother, and blissful cries she didn't cover.
Eventually, from the aching , raptourous clamour, she stopped and kissed him while she recovered.
She turned and looked, as the Sun cast last glimpse over the brook, and saw his eagerness, with no mistook.
With a smoldering glaze in her eyes, she moved down to his thighs.
"You are mine! Now and forever!" And saying those from her heart, Chandra moved his velvet dart,
To her damp rose, and lowered herself, feeling her petals part, until the gap between them did close.
Holding his head, she stared into his eyes as she lead, them both into love's dance, while his soul she read.
Ech dip and rise, each thrust he gave to the skies, brought painful sighs of besotted highs.
Darkness spread over the land, just a faint light could show her hand,
And into the Gates of Eternity he felt he'd been slammed, as onto him herself she now gently rammed,
She had mastery of the one who alone could claim her chastity,
But in mastery, she was also love's slave, and unto them both, her passion she gave.
And they both died, for they were no longer joined merely inside,
But from their bodies, there souls rose and shied, and melted together and cried.
In the Summer warmth, naked they lied, with words he shatterd the chains, but was content to remain,
With her head on his chest, he fondled sweet breast, and kissed her with all his love, no less....
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The river faeries, left on gossamer wings their tiny pebble skerries, looking for sweet wild cherries,
When spying the lovers, they could feel their soul binding embrace, and in droves they did cover,
All the ground around their sleepy bower, and basked in love's radiant power, into the night....
 
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