Sacred
I want to kiss you there, in that sacred place that is waiting to be devoured
Softly yielding to my arousals as i skillfully awaken you with the finest of craft
You taste of saffron and jasmine flowers that perfumes the air
You ebb and flow in reveries unspoken
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