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Push and pull
You left me wrapped..
In that white blanket..
Underneath which..
We both lost our t-shirts.
And when you were back..
From the kitchen..
You found me standing by..
The curtains looking..
Out over our balcony.
You slid your hand..
Around my belly..
Moaned softly..
Around my ear..
And then my moan
Melt the grey sky..
Even more..
You hands rubbed..
Against my butt..
And they didn't stop..
Untill they reached
My boobs.
On my bare shoulders..
You planted kisses..
While my neck itched..
For more hickeys..
Your fingers lost..
Control when my lips..
Sucked hard on..
My ear lobes..
My breathe danced..
Against your face..
When your fingers..
Found their way to..
My boobies.
I wanted to turn..
When you squeezed..
But I only arched..
My back..
I wanted to grab..
When you dry humped..
But I only bit..
My lips..
I wanted to fuck..
When you dipped your..
Fingers inside me..
But I only gasped..
Your name.
I looked..
Upon those distant..
Night lights..
When you let youf fingers..
Taste my dew..
I looked..
Beyond clouds..
When your lips..
Painted a few..
Red spots on..
My squeezed..
Boobies..
I looked..
Deep inside your eyes..
When you let yme..
Turn and..
Your thing..
Rubbed between..
My thighs.
I pulled your..
Hair and made you..
Moan..
Whispered some dirty..
Words..
And you gasped..
My lusty fingers..
Took control..
You begged for more..
While your tongue..
Played a symphony..
On my lips.
Bed seemed far..
So I pushed you..
Against the microwave..
You got drenched with..
Moonlight..
And then..
My skin..
Soaked it off from..
Your.
I kissed..
I sucked..
I bit and..
You moaned.
You pulled..
You squeezed..
You rubbed and..
I smiled.
You pushed..
And my naked body..
Demanded more..
You spanked..
And I said your name.
The blowing ac wind..
Gave us chills..
I bent and..
Our bodies then..
Sang some sex.
You were deep..
And I was high..
we weren't shy.
And
I called your name..
A million times..
You pushed and pulled..
a poem..
perfect rhyme.
In that white blanket..
Underneath which..
We both lost our t-shirts.
And when you were back..
From the kitchen..
You found me standing by..
The curtains looking..
Out over our balcony.
You slid your hand..
Around my belly..
Moaned softly..
Around my ear..
And then my moan
Melt the grey sky..
Even more..
You hands rubbed..
Against my butt..
And they didn't stop..
Untill they reached
My boobs.
On my bare shoulders..
You planted kisses..
While my neck itched..
For more hickeys..
Your fingers lost..
Control when my lips..
Sucked hard on..
My ear lobes..
My breathe danced..
Against your face..
When your fingers..
Found their way to..
My boobies.
I wanted to turn..
When you squeezed..
But I only arched..
My back..
I wanted to grab..
When you dry humped..
But I only bit..
My lips..
I wanted to fuck..
When you dipped your..
Fingers inside me..
But I only gasped..
Your name.
I looked..
Upon those distant..
Night lights..
When you let youf fingers..
Taste my dew..
I looked..
Beyond clouds..
When your lips..
Painted a few..
Red spots on..
My squeezed..
Boobies..
I looked..
Deep inside your eyes..
When you let yme..
Turn and..
Your thing..
Rubbed between..
My thighs.
I pulled your..
Hair and made you..
Moan..
Whispered some dirty..
Words..
And you gasped..
My lusty fingers..
Took control..
You begged for more..
While your tongue..
Played a symphony..
On my lips.
Bed seemed far..
So I pushed you..
Against the microwave..
You got drenched with..
Moonlight..
And then..
My skin..
Soaked it off from..
Your.
I kissed..
I sucked..
I bit and..
You moaned.
You pulled..
You squeezed..
You rubbed and..
I smiled.
You pushed..
And my naked body..
Demanded more..
You spanked..
And I said your name.
The blowing ac wind..
Gave us chills..
I bent and..
Our bodies then..
Sang some sex.
You were deep..
And I was high..
we weren't shy.
And
I called your name..
A million times..
You pushed and pulled..
a poem..
perfect rhyme.
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