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Inhaling The Sweetness Of My Pheromones🤎
I have decided as I sit here and ponder while I drink my Irish coffee, no cream
I must tell ya’ll about this reoccurring dream
If I were to close my eyes
I can still feel, as I call my dream lover, the Wizard, deep between my thighs
My Sire unto my night I felt your ancient kiss
Softy planted upon my lips
Into the longing of ancient old
The Queen unto thee, crowns a Hebrew King’s soul
Unto Heaven’s footsteps are foretold
The beautiful ying to the forevermore yang by the stars
He has the twisting key to propel my body past Jupitar and Mars
My sweetness pasted up against his spiciness my eyes fluttering close in the throne of passion
Locked in the pools of my liquidated heat, the intensity in his palms denting the mattress, our legs twined, my moans behind his thrashing
Mm.. holding his body to mine by the sheets, my head denting the pillow, while he’s hashing in it
Leaning his face downward, still plummeting his arousal deeper inside, swiping his tongue tip over a perky tit
Hitting my g-spot, moistening my yoni even more
Oh, sweet mercy, the feeling compared to getting pleasured after a honey pour
The scent of our naked sensuality blending, fusing with Jasmine laden fragranced air
I told you, my love we make a sacred blended pair
You bring the Moon
Make love to me in the depth of the Blue Lagoon
And spread my inner soul among the stars
Ease your harden intellect into me, sink it far
Touch the sphere of my psyche
Bridge the passage of your Yoruba esoteric staff unto the rise of the Sun
The utopia of my caresses unto many pleas to return to paradise under the covers with erected Kingdoms
Honeyed trickles to the tip of their tongue
Closer… mmm.. hum, yes
Feeling good like a soft breeze and a quenched thirst from universal water
Time never falters
Oh God, he sends the euphoria of my mind here and there
When he’s tenderly licking, then sliding in and out, tattooing his ecstasy all up in the walls of my pinkish pearl lair
Our bodies molding, bending to the will, each movement a gift, shifting in my wet symphonic mix
His sweaty scent all over me, he knows I be liking his sheet music
I cannot deny the pheromone mental rush, right after our lips meet in that alluring sloppy kiss
His strong hand cupping my chin, coveting my lips, some tongue bonding, oh yes, this I do miss
He plays my body like a soft whisper, every inch of my supple Creole flesh shall be touched in the moment of bliss
It’s soulful loving when he’s bringing everything he has, and him thrown in it
Upon my skin his lips sluggishly worship in the pursuit of soaking in the yearns of my mist
The giddiness of the mental and physical lubrication, losing our soul in the feeling of each other desires
When he moves his groin against my Brazilian waxed mound, breathless in our pants, who’s the Moth and who’s the Fire
Then my alarm clock went off
Oh, my love.. who are you
Before I awoken those were the last words, I remembered I uttered
I must tell ya’ll about this reoccurring dream
If I were to close my eyes
I can still feel, as I call my dream lover, the Wizard, deep between my thighs
My Sire unto my night I felt your ancient kiss
Softy planted upon my lips
Into the longing of ancient old
The Queen unto thee, crowns a Hebrew King’s soul
Unto Heaven’s footsteps are foretold
The beautiful ying to the forevermore yang by the stars
He has the twisting key to propel my body past Jupitar and Mars
My sweetness pasted up against his spiciness my eyes fluttering close in the throne of passion
Locked in the pools of my liquidated heat, the intensity in his palms denting the mattress, our legs twined, my moans behind his thrashing
Mm.. holding his body to mine by the sheets, my head denting the pillow, while he’s hashing in it
Leaning his face downward, still plummeting his arousal deeper inside, swiping his tongue tip over a perky tit
Hitting my g-spot, moistening my yoni even more
Oh, sweet mercy, the feeling compared to getting pleasured after a honey pour
The scent of our naked sensuality blending, fusing with Jasmine laden fragranced air
I told you, my love we make a sacred blended pair
You bring the Moon
Make love to me in the depth of the Blue Lagoon
And spread my inner soul among the stars
Ease your harden intellect into me, sink it far
Touch the sphere of my psyche
Bridge the passage of your Yoruba esoteric staff unto the rise of the Sun
The utopia of my caresses unto many pleas to return to paradise under the covers with erected Kingdoms
Honeyed trickles to the tip of their tongue
Closer… mmm.. hum, yes
Feeling good like a soft breeze and a quenched thirst from universal water
Time never falters
Oh God, he sends the euphoria of my mind here and there
When he’s tenderly licking, then sliding in and out, tattooing his ecstasy all up in the walls of my pinkish pearl lair
Our bodies molding, bending to the will, each movement a gift, shifting in my wet symphonic mix
His sweaty scent all over me, he knows I be liking his sheet music
I cannot deny the pheromone mental rush, right after our lips meet in that alluring sloppy kiss
His strong hand cupping my chin, coveting my lips, some tongue bonding, oh yes, this I do miss
He plays my body like a soft whisper, every inch of my supple Creole flesh shall be touched in the moment of bliss
It’s soulful loving when he’s bringing everything he has, and him thrown in it
Upon my skin his lips sluggishly worship in the pursuit of soaking in the yearns of my mist
The giddiness of the mental and physical lubrication, losing our soul in the feeling of each other desires
When he moves his groin against my Brazilian waxed mound, breathless in our pants, who’s the Moth and who’s the Fire
Then my alarm clock went off
Oh, my love.. who are you
Before I awoken those were the last words, I remembered I uttered
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