NEXT TO HER

She's a gentle flower blowing in the wind
Next to her, kisses and pleasure please
Black silk hair buckles my knees
I can't pass the hours until I know she's at home
She's a sweet summer breeze makes me feel at ease

Next to her  there's none other under the sun
The scent of her floral  perfume the scent of 
Her I want to consume the charming  pleasure 
Measure by subtle measure all of her special ways 
The moonlight on her face i can't stand this pain

Being away from her is more than I care to hear
kiss her here and there  baby I'm lost in fantasy and
So confused  I don't ever want to play tricks but
I love her games I can do it all night 
Sophisticated invigorating you set the tone the time is right

No good night's tonight
All night long 
Tender you
I surrender too

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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