Invite me to your bed, let me read you or lets you write while you walk naked around the room and calm. I wish I could watch you for a few moments, including occasional comma or further in a few points.
I have dreamed many times I have traced the star map of your moles, my fingers were recreated to pleasure in the erogenous secrets points of your body, there are few puzzles that keeps your skin and you've kissed, licked, eaten, drunk while awake with a sweet flavor flowers, fruit, chocolate, to hell I'm going through my days and sucking biting my lips.
Invite me to your bed, your room, your sofa, to chat, to talk about anything, to play chess, sing. Let me see your mind, let me decipher your smile, feel the melody and the characteristic and click genial tone of your voice; let me help you cook, I want to hold you in the back, so naked ... I promise not excite me, but if caressing touch, squeezing and deforming the beautiful roundness of your breasts. But you can not perceive the urgency to fuck, even the first time we are no rag, I want to share that naturalness of knowing you and having you raw, without trying to calm anxieties, without sex is an exclusive search.
I want to have you yes, I want to look yes, a lot, pleasure, fretting, Explorart, fumbling with your ideas, your gestures, I want to try saberte memory wrists, hands, laughter, the rhythmic swing of your hips, I want to make a extensive catalog of your kisses, go in the closet keeping warm hugs that I will use in the cold winter; I want to bathe with light that you shine, I want to dress you, I want you to be the mirror where I reflect where I look ...
Pretend that desire and passion are not the only thing with us, want your dreams schmooze us, that madness tell us jokes, that joy dance like nobody saw her, I want love to shelter us, I want to love a and a thousand ways, but I want to start by love from within, from the depths, from your soul, from your mind, from the verse of your smile skin must wait their turn.
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