AS I AWAIT YOUR KISS,
THE ONE’S THAT ARE SUCCULENT,
THE ONE’S I HAVE AND ALWAYS DO GROW TO MISS,
MANY WOULD KILL FOR A SIP,
A TASTE OF THOSE TASTY BITS,
WHAT I AM SPEAKING OF ARE WORDS OF BLISS,
IF YOU WERE A FOOD I WOULDN’T WASTE A CRUMB – NOT A LICK,
NOT A PIECE WOULD I SHARE – NOPE NOT A SINGLE MORSEL OF IT,
I AM FEELING THE BACK OF YOUR HAND CARESSING THE BACK OF MY HEAD – YOUR GENTLENESS,
SOMETIMES I TAKE A PEAK TO SEE MY DREAM IN FRONT OF ME REALIZED IN THE FLESH,
THIS IS SO PERFECT NOTHING CAN COMPARE TO WHAT IS MORE THAN THE BEST,
TO HEAR YOU SAY YES,
I CAN FEEL YOUR SOFTNESS,
A LITTLE FIRMER WE BOTH PRESS,
INTIMACY AT IT’S GREATEST,
MY HANDS ARE FEELING ALL OVER YOU SLOWLY AND I CANNOT HELP, BUT TO STOP AT YOUR BREAST,
FOR MANY LOVE CAN BE COMPLEX,
FOR US IT IS AT ITS BEST WHEN WE ACT OUT OUR PASSION AND PHYSICALLY CONFESS,
LIKE MY HEAD UP YOUR DRESS,
LIPS AGAINST YOUR THIGHS SEVERELY, BUT SOFTLY PRESSED,
I WANNA HELP YOU MAKE A MESS,
OUR LOVE ON DISPLAY AND FULLY PROFESSED,
YOU SAYING MY NAME WHILE YOU I DIGEST,
MAY I JUST, CAN WE JUST, WILL YOU JUST…. JUST… JUST,
KILL THE SUSPENSE,
LET ME GIVE YOU A KISS.
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