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The grip of your hand in mine makes my tongue salivate.
If I should taste, I would taste your love right here at this turn of the staircase.
We, like the two drops that raced down a glass, Curled and stretched and danced, To the rhythm of our breaths heavy on the other’s face
She stood up, a naked goddess before me,
Her breasts still shining under thick cum,
Sporting a notorious smile as she buttoned up her tattered shirt.
In modest ways must I express
What I intend
When you’ll come
As a stream in seclusion untouched
Every other freckle was playing on the surface of my skin when
I walked you through corridors of conversation and into my room;
“I want to share your mouthful.
I want to do all the things your lungs do so well.”
I tried saving my heart
His charm made it hard to resist
We both knew we were falling
He proved it when he kissed
I hope this ray of sunlight could blind me
but now I feel no escape
I wander, wander, wander.
Unraveling the last thread of decency in me,
You went on and kissed me -
In places I had never been kissed before.
When the Sun will set tonight,
Deep buried desires will ignite;
To uncover the shadowed regions of this myriad through fingers of lust, love & might.
I will wear my nudity
as a charmer
and will seduce you till you get an erection.
You move like
Lines of poetry
Like a beautiful melody
We hold hands
And pass out to fly
We dream together now.