The Question

If we made love on the 4th how would the 5th feel If I was holding you now how would the grip feel Lips seal cause you're speechless Legs wide as I reach this special section Juices flowing got you Pu see flexing I’m making myself at home with strokes of perfection Our eyes connect wit stares of reflection Passion a little sweat moans say no regret Digging nails in my skin & didn’t climax yet Laying together in the dark make our bodies silhouette In this moment we have everything Forgetting what we’ll never get Love ends our everyday Just like the sunset
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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