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Click hereA bite that marks, a lingering caress
The sensual games that lovers play
A throwaway remark that says you couldn't care less,
Whilst inside your heart is screaming for your lover to stay.
You lust after that warmth and ache that makes your lips part with a sigh
As you feel their hand slide up and along the inside of your thigh..
Your body arching to meet their slow teasing touch
Searching for those sweet knowing fingers that you crave for so much
There's no limits, or end to where your lust and passion delves,
Watching hungrily as they stroke and pleasure themselves
Your own fingers touching and releasing your own silky sexual need
Whilst watching their body with endless, perverted greed.
They are your obsession, your love...your secret desire
For they have ignited a heated, a lust-filled unquenchable fire
A Passion so strong you know you will never walk away
Ohhh the dangerous games that secret lovers play