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Making Love To You

I sense your breathing
Your movements match mine
You moan out your pleasure
We lose track of time 

I thrust even deeper
You tighten your grip 
Holding onto me so tightly 
As I thrust against your hips 

We feel the moments coming
As I gaze into your eyes 
I can’t explain the passion
As we both explode in time

D.R.L.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2022




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