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Softy Saturated In His Wet Care

He flows like the rushing water through as the stars shine down
Blending within the love notes of my harmonic sound
Cherished in the realm of someone else’s beautiful mind                      
Intoxicated while sipping on the essence beyond the measure of time                    
I’ve always spoken about the universe sexing me                    
Allowing the spirit of my butter rum extracts to soulfully flee                    
Weakening me to his throne, cushioned under my knees                    
Taking in the wonderous streams of his paradise tease                    
Unbolting emotions captivated by his grunts deemed to be free                    
  
Tasting the shooting of his stars                    
We soar the night, no matter how far                    
A benevolent coalition of intellect to intellect, physically we appease                    
Lifting me with gentle soothing mummers from off my feet                    
Body unto him christened in the pleasurable greet    
 
Love notes gently caressing over my tender skin    
Crescendo of his instrumental yearnings sinking as our symphonic love begins  
Enrapture of no classical end  
Entangled bodies, playing sheet music of love, passion hitting high notes  
Orchestral desires, ecstasy afloat  
   
Mm.. you handsome Hebrew conductor wave your baton around and around    
Tenderly envelop my soul as you ease deeper inside my halo crown  
His body sinking, riding  
Mine gliding    
Speaking into the microphone of my heart, ballads of pearly streams  
A concert of playing the essence of my creamy butter rum dreams  
Killing me softly with his song  
 
Melodies overtures caressed in hypnotic tones                      
Dear lover, quietly incarnate me, as passion is kissed all night long                    
Meant for that one person, who bathes my aura in the notes of his gentle musing song                    
A celestial connection within, totally levitating me                    
Seduced by his words, glorified in the wants, satisfied in the luxury of his needs                    
Mm... he’s more addictive to the essence of my enticing honey, softened in the hunger of his greed                  
Under silk sheets, I am the illusion of his wet dreams        

 
 
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Beauty surrounds us, but usually we need to be walking in a garden to know it.

Rumi
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