In the Meadow
Where the roses grow
Your body next to mine
Your finger moving oh so slow
Over my body
Kiss, kiss me hot
Smolder me with your hot lips
As lower you go
My body is on fire
I answer you as I open up
Soft and ready for you
When you enter
My moan can be heard
As I lift my legs higher
The hear is on
As we move through the night
Oh so deep in the meadow
Copyright © Angel Plant | Year Posted 2013
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