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Easy
Your fingers idly twining my hair
In a quiet time at last
No hurry, idle chat
Laughter at jokes funny only to we two
In our shorthand way between idle kisses
As my fingers trace your face
You have some music on
Your latest favorite plays
Lost in the nearness of you
The feeling of soft
And warm
As I rollover on top lost in a deep kiss
Holding you in my arms
Before tickling you
And sweet laughter erupts
As pillows gets tossed
And somehow you end up on top
Flushed and beautiful
Hair in disarray
I love you
And I could take you and make sweet love all night
Or just be lost in you and nothing at all
Save the way you make me feel right now
And then you tickle me -
Its on!
In a quiet time at last
No hurry, idle chat
Laughter at jokes funny only to we two
In our shorthand way between idle kisses
As my fingers trace your face
You have some music on
Your latest favorite plays
Lost in the nearness of you
The feeling of soft
And warm
As I rollover on top lost in a deep kiss
Holding you in my arms
Before tickling you
And sweet laughter erupts
As pillows gets tossed
And somehow you end up on top
Flushed and beautiful
Hair in disarray
I love you
And I could take you and make sweet love all night
Or just be lost in you and nothing at all
Save the way you make me feel right now
And then you tickle me -
Its on!
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