She is walking sex
The pure essence of the word
She gravitates towards me and i am lost
In her eyes
In her thighs
The lines of her body creates curves in all the right places
She is mystery and i am lost in it
I find joy in finding all the things that make her tick
All the things that i shall lick
To make her quiver and radiate with wanting passion
She is fire
That burns my skin as I touched her
Her kiss is magnetizing
As hearts race and run out into space
She is ecstasy
Cocaine in its purest form
Yes i am torn
In all the right ways
In love for days
legs spread there seprate ways
I'm going in
Falling fast into sin
I grin
As her body bends and flexes
She is poetry in motion
To her i give all devotion
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