Our Center
always holding my hand
smelling, kissing, fingertips licking
caressing, whispering, tight embracing
cupid's bow tracing.
glancing while driving
smiling, seducing and my heart feels like singing
irresistibly stimulating
oh, how i love the feeling!
guiding my hand, letting me feel
your center as you feel mine
what's this!?
insatiably owning, pure, real loving!
I feel you so much every time you put my hand
on your center, i believe what i feel in there
touching our emotions, all of you, all of me
undoubtedly, our center is... love.
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