She Is Perfection
I run my finger down her bare neck and breast
and my eyes can see her skin is flush
I take my time softly kissing her shoulders
My heart starts beating faster and my blood begins to rush
As i stare at her ruby red lips, I long for our tongues to dance
Her body tastes of pleasure and I feel my hunger will never end
Her beauty runs so deep, Im compelled to be inside her
I must hear her moan with satisfaction, again and again and again
Our hot excited bodies are pressed tightly together
and I feel im about to explode, no exception
She is truly the only woman I will ever want
She is truly. . . . . . . .Perfection
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