You run your hand up my thigh, your lips touching mine.
Sending that feeling, deep though my body.
Finger tips, tickle my skin.
Your soft hand, caressing my body.
Mind numbing, lip biting.
Toe clenching, head throbbing.
Heart beating, heavy breathing.
Nails scratching, moans ringing.
Passion rushing through, inch by inch.
Time stopping, staring into your soul.
My vision goes blurry, Hearts throbbing.
With every last bit of passion, you penetrate my soul!
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