Victoria Taylor Poems

Naked skin, warmth of your body and mine.
Nothing compares, the touch, kiss and screams.
Hold on to me, pull in close, make it wet.
Hurt me, but don't hit. Pleasure me, but don't leave.
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I was thinking of you just a short while, I miss your sweet kisses and your precious smile.
I was thinking of you and your amazing blue eyes, looking into mine they'll tell no lies.
I was thinking of you holding on to me, the way I felt, the way it should be, just you and me.
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