((Tempted To Touch))
Finally I get to experience your physical body.
I’m feeling the warmth of your skin as you slowly lay it beside me.
Your softness gently gripping me as I’m thanking god for you choosing me.
Trying to stay hard while your movements are tempting me to flow.
We both know quickly is not how we wish this situation to go.
Your lips rub my ear and your tong lightly coats my neck.
No room for space, the door is locked and tightly shet.
Myself extended within you like a lock with a key.
You’re telling me our motion is the cause of the waves in the oceans and sea.
No one has ever made me feel the way I do when connected to you.
I don’t believe anyone can accomplish the satisfaction when our hearts come
together
as two. I can’t come to think of anything comparing as such.
But I can say thank you so very much because I was tempted to touch.
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