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In Your Garden
electrifying fingertips
caressing skin and touching lips
with my fingers and my tongue
tasting you I am among
all the flowers in your garden
fragrant, tasty with a hard on
yearning to be pushing in
surrounded by the heat within
back and forth and back in deeper
fast and slow as we both keep a
rhythm moving up and down
thrusting, trusting every sound
squelching, oozing loving's creamy
body fluids making steamy
minutes last it seems for hours
in your garden as it flowers
yearning yearning, grunting, groaning
eye to eye while sighing, moaning
in your garden we become
urges surging, we're as one
caressing skin and touching lips
with my fingers and my tongue
tasting you I am among
all the flowers in your garden
fragrant, tasty with a hard on
yearning to be pushing in
surrounded by the heat within
back and forth and back in deeper
fast and slow as we both keep a
rhythm moving up and down
thrusting, trusting every sound
squelching, oozing loving's creamy
body fluids making steamy
minutes last it seems for hours
in your garden as it flowers
yearning yearning, grunting, groaning
eye to eye while sighing, moaning
in your garden we become
urges surging, we're as one
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