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Plush

In the stillness of the night, my thoughts drift to you,
As I imagine the taste of your lips, and the things we could do.
My heart races at the thought of your touch,
The way your fingers caress me, and your body is so plush.

I long to feel your warmth pressed against mine,
To lose myself in your embrace, and forget all time.
The scent of your skin, so sweet and divine,
Is like a drug to me, and I can't get enough of the line.

I want to explore every inch of your body,
To find every hidden spot, and make you feel naughty.
To hear your moans of pleasure, and know I'm the cause,
Is a feeling so intense, it gives me pause.

I ache to kiss your neck, and feel your body shiver,
To run my hands down your curves, and make you quiver.
To feel your legs wrap around me tight,
As we surrender to our passion, in the heat of the night.

So I'll lay here in my bed, and let my mind wander,
As I dream of the day, when we'll be together, no longer
Just a fantasy, but a reality, so true,
As I lose myself in thoughts of you.
Written by Dre_k47 (AnDre James)
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