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Come To Me

Come to me,
in that long stride and sway of your walk
which incites anticipation.

Your eyes though reach me first –
Oh, the intensity of your gaze.

Such concentration of power
and compassion within those pearly eyes,
I cannot help but be stunned and awed.

Come to me,
with those plump lips so I can embrace your flavor.

The harp strings within your throat tickle
and your song breezes off your lips,
giving a fleshly effect in my pants.

I want to join hands and feel the elegance of your skin.
That warmth of your tenderness and affection.

I slip my tongue into your mouth
and dances with yours,
and your ruby lips curve around mine.

After I slip off your coverings, I suck on your firm nipples
which are erected on your gentle breasts.

Then I bend you over in doggy style
and the arch of your back
pushes your tight ass into me.

Then I turn your sweaty body over,
and I answer to the invitation of your open legs.
 
Written by gothicsurrealism (Daniel Long)
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