Sweet Talk 1

Roses are red
Violets are blue
Sugar is sweet
Your body is, too

Confident fingers
Cradle your waist
While up at your neck
My lips get a taste

Swaying and rocking
While lips go exploring
Skin against skin
Caressing, adoring

Our bodies melt
Into the floor
Clutching, gasping
Craving more

Growling, biting
Scratching rough
No such thing
As 'had enough'

Devouring every
Blessed pleasure
Digging toward
Our brilliant treasure

Then at last
The moment where
You grab my ass
I pull your hair

Finally, we
Scream together
Mutual bliss
That lasts forever

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