The NPHC @ Texas A&M University present StompFest 2010
Yes, the art of sensuality is indeed the foundation of virginity and relations.
However, what happens when sensuality is found within an inopportune situation?
What happens when that sensuality is found within the arms of the restricted and upon the lips of the prohibited?
What do you do when you’ve found that the one who makes your body sing, mind explode and heart fulfill is involved with another.
Now this is not to say that I was previously unaware of this affiliation, yet I was unaware that amidst the flirtatious friendship would arise one that could take me to more sensually satisfying and intense heights.
Yes, one that could make all others from my past unequivocally irrelevant on even the minute of levels. Nevertheless, how I arrived at this point is in essence unimportant, but the question remains to where do I go from here?
How do I walk away from the strength of those arms that could even hold my heavily burdened spirit, or the maneuvers of those hands that could smooth even the most rigid and broken pieces of my flesh, or even the heat of that body that warmed the deepest and most exclusive crevices of my heart.
Oh, how do I leave such a lively sense of sensuality no matter how unspeakable and forbidden?
But alas if I stay, how should I feel?
Should I feel shameful that the taste of those kisses quince the most savage of my bodily thirsts?
Or maybe I should feel burdened that the slightest touch from that body even now still lingers upon my skin?
Or perhaps it is the feeling of distress I should assume for the softest sound of that breath upon my skin sends my heart into dream and my mind into a frenzy?
And while we only share sensual satisfactions, I’ve found that my body yearns for nothing more.
But despite feeling deeply afflicted for their companion and slightly criminal from my actions, I still cannot find it easy to leave behind the sweetest of kisses, warmest of embraces and guiltiest of pleasures.
So do I go and leave behind the sensually explosive....or stay and indulge in fruits grown from the forbidden?
However, what happens when sensuality is found within an inopportune situation?
What happens when that sensuality is found within the arms of the restricted and upon the lips of the prohibited?
What do you do when you’ve found that the one who makes your body sing, mind explode and heart fulfill is involved with another.
Now this is not to say that I was previously unaware of this affiliation, yet I was unaware that amidst the flirtatious friendship would arise one that could take me to more sensually satisfying and intense heights.
Yes, one that could make all others from my past unequivocally irrelevant on even the minute of levels. Nevertheless, how I arrived at this point is in essence unimportant, but the question remains to where do I go from here?
How do I walk away from the strength of those arms that could even hold my heavily burdened spirit, or the maneuvers of those hands that could smooth even the most rigid and broken pieces of my flesh, or even the heat of that body that warmed the deepest and most exclusive crevices of my heart.
Oh, how do I leave such a lively sense of sensuality no matter how unspeakable and forbidden?
But alas if I stay, how should I feel?
Should I feel shameful that the taste of those kisses quince the most savage of my bodily thirsts?
Or maybe I should feel burdened that the slightest touch from that body even now still lingers upon my skin?
Or perhaps it is the feeling of distress I should assume for the softest sound of that breath upon my skin sends my heart into dream and my mind into a frenzy?
And while we only share sensual satisfactions, I’ve found that my body yearns for nothing more.
But despite feeling deeply afflicted for their companion and slightly criminal from my actions, I still cannot find it easy to leave behind the sweetest of kisses, warmest of embraces and guiltiest of pleasures.
So do I go and leave behind the sensually explosive....or stay and indulge in fruits grown from the forbidden?
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