Lips on your neck,, my tongue longs for your body, my hands hold you around your waist, candlelight plays on your skin so naughty.. I close my eyes and remember your taste.
On a balmy night we heard the wind whisper our names like silk, I look to you and your eyes shine, a mental structure of love I've built! , how could any other moment be more sublime.
Yes a mental impartation of a castle with foundation deep, pain and sorrow comes I know, but without hesitation I sweep, fear and procrastination as the little foxes that spoil the vine, such beauty and intelligence, to me you are devine
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