Melted chocolate on my finger tips,
you stand there naked before me,
lips moist an wet,
as your tongue goes back an forth,
around the rim of you mouth,
you slither close to me,
as the lightly lit room shows your,
body right next to mine,
I place the melted chocolate fingers upon your breast,
softy I start to kiss your tender lips,
that taste like cherry wine,
my tongue travels to the nape of your neck,
as we both start to unwind,
as our passions are boiling up inside,
the waves are crashing at high tide,
I lick the chocolate off of you beautiful breast,
as we lay here together,
as we enjoy each others pleasures tonight.
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