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Love?
A dizzy spinning dance,
fleeing into your arms,
drinking up the romance.
Your hands are everywhere,
a flame to my flesh,
as you strip me of what I wear.
Touch me my love,
let's get lost in tonight,
in a dance with a push and a shove.
One step toward the bed,
another carress up my flesh,
as the pillow touches the back of my head.
Don't be shy my dear,
I am not worried,
I have no fear.
Get lost within me,
don't think about the world,
let me be all you can see.
I'll tug on your hair,
I'll taste the mixed sweat,
ours bodies share.
Keep touching me there,
as I cry out my approval,
and draw you near.
Which of the liquids on us,
is sweat I wonder,
as we kiss in tones so hushed.
I'm exploding,
as your seed flows in,
and I accept it knowing.
Let's get lost in this heat,
as our bodies collide,
and our sweet spots meet.
This night of passion,
will never fade from my mind,
I wouldn't let that happen.
Such a vivid memory,
I can still taste you on my tongue,
can still feel that need.
Guess I fell in love, or so they say,
but I can't imagine any night better,
or make myself feel the same way.
fleeing into your arms,
drinking up the romance.
Your hands are everywhere,
a flame to my flesh,
as you strip me of what I wear.
Touch me my love,
let's get lost in tonight,
in a dance with a push and a shove.
One step toward the bed,
another carress up my flesh,
as the pillow touches the back of my head.
Don't be shy my dear,
I am not worried,
I have no fear.
Get lost within me,
don't think about the world,
let me be all you can see.
I'll tug on your hair,
I'll taste the mixed sweat,
ours bodies share.
Keep touching me there,
as I cry out my approval,
and draw you near.
Which of the liquids on us,
is sweat I wonder,
as we kiss in tones so hushed.
I'm exploding,
as your seed flows in,
and I accept it knowing.
Let's get lost in this heat,
as our bodies collide,
and our sweet spots meet.
This night of passion,
will never fade from my mind,
I wouldn't let that happen.
Such a vivid memory,
I can still taste you on my tongue,
can still feel that need.
Guess I fell in love, or so they say,
but I can't imagine any night better,
or make myself feel the same way.
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