I look forward to the days we meetCold evenings on dirty streets Smell of cigarette and old buildings.A beating heart, a jacket and a…
Hold me hereTouch me thereHold with fear Touch to steerLook with careMove to scareStroke to shearWreck and tear…
Oh, that I could feel your breathupon my brow and then,the quickened pulse, the supple passionfrom whence our love began.
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Heavy breathing, so clichebutbounded by an intensitymore urgent than airand a face full of strawberry hairI was…
I held your hand todayI did not want to let it goyour fingers within mineI gave a squeeze to let you know
Just to feel your skin
Even now I dreamof the sweet interceptionthat breathes the length and breadthof your thighs
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My lips brush her navelkissing soft skin, sultry breath staccatoas she presses upwardsmy mouth presses back
Journey with memake me quiver in your warmth, wrapping yourself around my every desire.