My First, My One, My Passion

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His eyes twinkle with laughter,
A smile tugs at his lips.
His tongue darts out to moisten,
His soft beautiful lips.


Desire races through me,
As I gaze through hooded eyes.
At the magnificent creature before me,
Smooth, brown, beautiful, nestling between my thighs.


My first, my one, my passion,
A newly discovered desire.
The lust that builds up inside me,
So strong one cannot deny.


The feel of his hands on my body,
Making claims he cannot bear to acknowledge.
Leaving me an hour later, empty,
Wondering what will become.


Of my first, my one, my passion,
With whom I've just begun.

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