what you do to me

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Zandrite
Zandrite
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I might call it a fire
but still
when I feel it
it makes me shiver

bring your ear
down to my chest
press just above my breast
listen to my heart blaze

hear what you do to me

I might call it a tingle
but need
in my system
it makes me wriggle

lay your hands
over my hips
press your body to mine
sway to our slow breaths

sense what you do to me

I might call it a spark
but still
when it happens
it makes me eager

bring your lips
close to my ear
whisper your inner thoughts
speak to my instincts

name what you do to me

I might call it a rush
this lust
when we share it
it makes me tremble

slide yourself
deep within me
give your urges the lead
move to our raw pace

feel what you do to me

I might call it a glow
so sweet
when it spreads inside
it make me happy

bring your mouth
down to my sex
lick over my flesh
enjoy to your limit

taste what you do to me

Zandrite
Zandrite
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tazz317tazz317over 3 years ago
OF THE 5 SENSES

if they have to wait for taste, by passing the other 4, longevity isn't a given for this pair. TK U MLJ LV NV

SeemaNaazSeemaNaazover 3 years ago
Erotic

Well written ,love it

blkassbabeblkassbabeover 3 years ago
I like ...

What he's doing to you. Obviously he is doing a good job of it.

shadow_stormshadow_stormover 3 years ago

Beautifully written!

29wordsforsnow29wordsforsnowover 3 years ago

Such a romantic, initimate lover's talk.

Thanks for those inspirational words.

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