Passion
P hantom caresses and tiny little bites
A ll down his spine. Kissing him
S oftly beckoning his arousal tonight.
S ubmitting myself to this rendezvous.
I gniting desires, we now form 69;
O bedient to our pleasures until subdued.
N aturally passion keeps us entwined.
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