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Yes
blue eyes to yield to me the secrets of your heaven
eyes that see through me to my desires
its no far distance
for love
you're mirrored within my own
the hair that falls beyond your smile
to lay soft upon your breasts
where both my hands and lips long to be
to fondle, lick, rub and touch
but perhaps I say too much
but you know my desires
and I wonder how your hands would feel in my hair
your breath deepening as you guided me
as you were tenderly
hungerly
kissed and caressed
would your nipples rise for me
taut and hard
as if they yearned...
as hard and taut as you make me
for I still dream the sweetest of dreams
the musky perfume of your scent rising
feeling my senses with one word
for what's more to be said
save
yes
spoken with your eyes deep blazing
or in the husky passion of your voice putting heaven into a word
or your lips locked fiercely on my own
begging in your own way
even as my lips beg of you
take me
nay
devour me
make your lust my disease
wrap your legs around me
and give me my desires
let me fill you in sweet rhythm
with the heady music of your moans
and fulfill my dreams
answer me need for need
and want for want
in the dark smokiness of night
let the blue of your eyes be my light
then let me hold you spent and painting
skin glistening and damp
the silence filled with quiet murmurs
and soft kisses
your body held oh so close against my own
somewhere in the dark before the dawn
in that place where dreams live
and sometimes come to life
be all the woman this man could ever need
eyes that see through me to my desires
its no far distance
for love
you're mirrored within my own
the hair that falls beyond your smile
to lay soft upon your breasts
where both my hands and lips long to be
to fondle, lick, rub and touch
but perhaps I say too much
but you know my desires
and I wonder how your hands would feel in my hair
your breath deepening as you guided me
as you were tenderly
hungerly
kissed and caressed
would your nipples rise for me
taut and hard
as if they yearned...
as hard and taut as you make me
for I still dream the sweetest of dreams
the musky perfume of your scent rising
feeling my senses with one word
for what's more to be said
save
yes
spoken with your eyes deep blazing
or in the husky passion of your voice putting heaven into a word
or your lips locked fiercely on my own
begging in your own way
even as my lips beg of you
take me
nay
devour me
make your lust my disease
wrap your legs around me
and give me my desires
let me fill you in sweet rhythm
with the heady music of your moans
and fulfill my dreams
answer me need for need
and want for want
in the dark smokiness of night
let the blue of your eyes be my light
then let me hold you spent and painting
skin glistening and damp
the silence filled with quiet murmurs
and soft kisses
your body held oh so close against my own
somewhere in the dark before the dawn
in that place where dreams live
and sometimes come to life
be all the woman this man could ever need
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