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Sun-burned
With cool finger-tips..
I slid my hands across your skin
Goose-bumps formed, giving chills
Eyes shut, your mind wondered to that relaxing state..
Slightly light-headed, faint
Where you pondered my wicked grip
-- be it on your mind or which lay a little below the belt--
Either way, concluding..
You enjoyed the short day-dreamed thrill
Created by my tingling touch, now stilled
Eyes opened wide..
Cheek to cheek, a grinning smile
Looking at my 'cute face', pulling me in for a sweet taste
Half- knowing you started the race
Now, anticipating my luscious licks
I lead you into Abandon, with moaning shrills
First, sun-burned by the blazing sun-- kills
Now, sun-burned by my erotic wills
I slid my hands across your skin
Goose-bumps formed, giving chills
Eyes shut, your mind wondered to that relaxing state..
Slightly light-headed, faint
Where you pondered my wicked grip
-- be it on your mind or which lay a little below the belt--
Either way, concluding..
You enjoyed the short day-dreamed thrill
Created by my tingling touch, now stilled
Eyes opened wide..
Cheek to cheek, a grinning smile
Looking at my 'cute face', pulling me in for a sweet taste
Half- knowing you started the race
Now, anticipating my luscious licks
I lead you into Abandon, with moaning shrills
First, sun-burned by the blazing sun-- kills
Now, sun-burned by my erotic wills
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