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Fore Play

It's been so long I can taste your musk
Dripping between swollen lips
Heated flaming lust boiling over
Piercing the moment with hushed stillness

Eyes locked I sense your hips adjust
My swelling pulses sex drips also
Your mouth teases open in anticipation
I move closer breaking the tableau

One sharp intake of breath
Heaves deeply from your chest
My eyes lower from thighs to face
Drinking you in the deepest slake

Closer still until I breathe your breath
Sweet chamomile or essential essence
My foot falls between your two
My lips inches away from you

Arms wrap all round us exciting
My chest to yours gently tighter
I see your hunger and I show you mine
A moment apart ... freezes this divine infinity in time ...
Written by FeNyX
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