Smouldering passion and wildness in her gaze,
She uses her scent to draw you into her maze.
Her lips meet yours in an urgent way,
Her breaths hot as you make her sway.
She draws you in, wetting your lips.
She moans softly, her hands on your hips.
Her lips embrace yours in a passionate tangle.
Her tongue plays with yours as she adjusts her angle.
Her eyes close and her body settles against you.
As she pushes forward, she pulls you closer too.
She kisses you with wild desire,
Because in her you've lit a fire.
Its a fire that only you can put out.
Something that'll end in wild sex, no doubt.
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