M Stick of Dynamite

I love you so much such explosions wen we touch
It feels so right when we hold each other tight
In each others arms all cosy and tight.
Holding you so close until it's light.
The warmth of your touch as it thrills me so much.
Such radiant heat seeps from our skin as we begin
To cuddle on in, watching  you as you drift of to sleep.
I cuddle my baby and hold them so tight makes me feel it's ooh so right and he always treats me right he's my little stick of xploding dynamite.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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