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My tongue rolls gently Along your sweat-sheened curves Awakening the deepest bliss Of all your concealed nerves
Tracing the edge of your lower lip Whispering across your teeth Probing at the silky softness Your tongue that waits beneath
Bodies locked in lovely struggle Flesh caught in a rapturous bubble Tension building as time passes What's been before, our pleasure surpasses
Bodies in a sweaty web Minds meshed in sexuality Celebrating the merging From two people, singularity
Limbs askew, bodies wet Passion builds, souls soar free There's noone else Just you and me
Waves of pleasure crashing down Deep under bliss we feel we'll drown When at last, we both peak Lips to lips, and cheek to cheek
Collapse together, bodies worn From our love, our lust was born Held in arms so gently tight We'll sleep a while, and pass the night |
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