Enslaven
Early morning brings sweet fresh dew
Almost as good as the moisture my body makes because of you..
Our hips our chest even our breath mirror each others move.
Uninhibited nothing to prove
Bodies picking up speed and formation
The intensity only limited by our imagination.
Throbbing I feel it swell within
The sensation peaks quick, no way to pretend.
And just as your world explodes into an orgasmic haven
You realize your body just became enslaven
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