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Harvesting..
Ripe fruits, so juicy and tender,
A hidden treasure where our passions surrender.
Milk chocolate's richness, divine as it flows,
Melts on our skin as the fire of lust grows.
The strawberries whisper please come and eat,
As the whipped cream drips on you.. totally sweet.
Creamy goodness drips smooth on your skin,
Igniting the rhythm where our pleasures begin.
Your melons, so large.. I'd love to caress,
They're calling for me, I must confess..
My passionate kiss leaves a luscious trace,
Teasing your senses, igniting the space.
Your skin, soft like silk, as my fingers explore,
Each tender stroke draws us closer, wanting more.
Lust wraps around us, tender and bright,
In the sultry glow of this shared, heated night.
With gentle caresses, we surrender and crave,
I taste your sweetness, getting a shockwave.
We ravish each moment in this intimate play,
Our desires blend softly, igniting the sway.
Desire pulls me in, with each tender kiss,
Exploring every inch in pure, heated bliss.
In this sweet symphony, our bodies entwine,
Finding pleasure and passion, so intimate, divine.
A hidden treasure where our passions surrender.
Milk chocolate's richness, divine as it flows,
Melts on our skin as the fire of lust grows.
The strawberries whisper please come and eat,
As the whipped cream drips on you.. totally sweet.
Creamy goodness drips smooth on your skin,
Igniting the rhythm where our pleasures begin.
Your melons, so large.. I'd love to caress,
They're calling for me, I must confess..
My passionate kiss leaves a luscious trace,
Teasing your senses, igniting the space.
Your skin, soft like silk, as my fingers explore,
Each tender stroke draws us closer, wanting more.
Lust wraps around us, tender and bright,
In the sultry glow of this shared, heated night.
With gentle caresses, we surrender and crave,
I taste your sweetness, getting a shockwave.
We ravish each moment in this intimate play,
Our desires blend softly, igniting the sway.
Desire pulls me in, with each tender kiss,
Exploring every inch in pure, heated bliss.
In this sweet symphony, our bodies entwine,
Finding pleasure and passion, so intimate, divine.
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