051410i I'M Loving It Too Poem by Manonton Dalan

i'm tracing hems of your neckline
forming plunging v and beyond
i pick you up; you wiggle; i let go
brushing my whole body; i glow
i put my arms around your waist
you move forward rubbing my legs

you hung your arms on my neck
bury your face on my willing chest
i lean back attaching all your weight
i'm rubbing your sides with music beat
you're smiling and you begun liking it
you hug me tight and planted a wet kiss