With cherry lips and soft caramel hips….
I dream I’m touching you gently with my fingertips.
I love the way your body ensnares me,
The way you melt into my body and the way you kiss me.
The way your hair is smooth at the touch
The way you moan so on, so forth and such.
And with the beat of your heart gently against my chest,
I want you closer to my breasts.
With every pull and push and shove,
Your body gets closer as we are making love.
Under circling planets and starry skies,
I think of you as my body calls out and cries….
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