The Mission
Its the dimple in his lower back
that gets to me
I pull him in to the wonders of
nudity Unsettled by the pleasure
of sudden of sextasy
I let go
Addicted to
His eyes, his neck, his smile
Smooth, sculpted, strong and
sexy
He waits patiently
As I awkwardly and then rapidly
try to wrap my mind around his
manliness
Oh he's so strong...
But gentle enough to trust me
with his soft, brown nakedness
I pull once more
Involuntarily hands my fall
clumsily
Somewhere near his torso
He let's me explore
Slowly, I dip, rub, kiss and
stroke
Prone to the kinky desire to lick
His eager palms perfectly placed
on my hips
Passion explodes on our locked
passive lips
Let me bring life to the scenes
in his dreams
Body to body my aim is to
please
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