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The sound of a sigh
The sound of a sigh
It can be the slightest whisper, from deep inside a soul, to show you're giving someone pleasure, which truly is your goal
A sign of relaxation, maybe when they're in a dream like state, taken their by a lover, on a sexual date
It could be caused by a gesture, a surprise or special gift, the sound is a sign of contentment, that you've given their life a lift
It can be at loves first kiss, the anticipations built so high, the nervousness of getting it right, when you're finally eye to eye
Sigh released when you have cum, when you saited on your bed, with flashes of reminders, playing like movies in your head
There's times when you sigh alone, reading erotic poetry on your phone, knowing that the poets missing you, both sad and all alone
Wishing you were with him, a tear squeezes from out your eye, you pull the covers around you and let out a little sigh
Ron
It can be the slightest whisper, from deep inside a soul, to show you're giving someone pleasure, which truly is your goal
A sign of relaxation, maybe when they're in a dream like state, taken their by a lover, on a sexual date
It could be caused by a gesture, a surprise or special gift, the sound is a sign of contentment, that you've given their life a lift
It can be at loves first kiss, the anticipations built so high, the nervousness of getting it right, when you're finally eye to eye
Sigh released when you have cum, when you saited on your bed, with flashes of reminders, playing like movies in your head
There's times when you sigh alone, reading erotic poetry on your phone, knowing that the poets missing you, both sad and all alone
Wishing you were with him, a tear squeezes from out your eye, you pull the covers around you and let out a little sigh
Ron
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