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Passion
His touch on my skin feels like an electric charge that ignites every desire within,
He kisses my lips, my breath stops, my body sinks further into him.
He teases my mouth with his love and kisses my nose with his desire,
His eyes glaze over, it's like he can't breathe and he grabs me all over like there is a fire;
A fire within him that he can't control,
He grabs me, he pulls me into his soul.
He ravishes my neck, he caresses my breasts,
He licks my nipples, shit, This is the best!
We're panting like animals, we're breathing like beasts
And it has nothing to do with the impending release.
It's Passion, it's Desperation .. We can't get enough,
I just want him inside me! I don't care if it's rough!
He lies down beside me, he pulls me on top,
I look in his eyes and once again my breath stops.
He inside me now and the feeling is too Great,
Damn this should be against the law or a surefire way to procreate.
He kisses my lips, my breath stops, my body sinks further into him.
He teases my mouth with his love and kisses my nose with his desire,
His eyes glaze over, it's like he can't breathe and he grabs me all over like there is a fire;
A fire within him that he can't control,
He grabs me, he pulls me into his soul.
He ravishes my neck, he caresses my breasts,
He licks my nipples, shit, This is the best!
We're panting like animals, we're breathing like beasts
And it has nothing to do with the impending release.
It's Passion, it's Desperation .. We can't get enough,
I just want him inside me! I don't care if it's rough!
He lies down beside me, he pulls me on top,
I look in his eyes and once again my breath stops.
He inside me now and the feeling is too Great,
Damn this should be against the law or a surefire way to procreate.
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