Heat
You are beauty you are brains,
You make me hot you drive me insane.
When I see you my thoughts regress,
With my eyes I undress.
I feel your heat I feel your eyes,
I feel your waist I feel your thighs.
I kiss your neck I kiss your shoulder,
I desperately want to cross that border.
You smell sweet you smell great,
I want you bad I just cant wait.
I move my hand between your thighs,
I feel you wet as you start to sigh.
You feel great you feel hunger,
I want you to feel my thunder.
I am on top you are under,
Now you can feel now you can wonder...
Copyright © David Camacho | Year Posted 2009
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