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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Liquid sunshine, rushes through my veins, pumping through my heart, leaving my body quivering; passionate fire carresses my skin, with every sinful kiss you grant my ever begging lips; your eyes, leave my soul, without a drop of pain, soothing all fear and, filling them with perfect drops of rain; your hands, so soft, so coarse, touch my skin like addiction, leaving sweet pearls of creme, to moisten my lower cavities; your warm touch, leaves me wide open, begging, screaming, wanting, needing, pleading for more of you; our tounges dance, inside, outside, our touching lips, warm, wet, salty; our breaths sing, over satiny skin, into our ears, as sultry whispers; our hands grip eachothers bodies, cool, warm, heated skin, soft, beautiful, clutched hair, filled with the essence of passion; our eyes, half closed, half open, stare, into the sky and sun, the stars and moon, the need between eachother; perfect pearls drip from our skin, blended into a sweet vanilla, mocha blend, sweet, salty, warm, cool liquid, flowing over, flowing from, our mixed skin; shivering, shaking, from sheer, natural, naked extacy, the pulsing between my legs, begs for his pulsing, strong heat; my lips would take it, carress it, taste it, love it; my body would take it, contract around it, need it, love it; we tighten, and loosen, we rock and shift, i look down into his eyes, and move my sweet tender hips; i beg him for more, and tell him when we're done, we command eachother, my codeword "more fun"; my body reacts, to the thought of this, i swallow my thoughts, before i break, from needing him; sweet liquid sunshine, spills from our pores, exotic liquid fire, burns between our bodies warm; our hearts beating faster, our breaths comming in fast sips, moans intermingeling, between pressed lips...
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