🌹🖤I like it…
When she gets wicked
when her mind wanders,
she gets restless,
when her hands guide my head,
to recite with my tongue,
my wicked poetry...
I like it…
See how you touch yourself,
like slow,
fold by fold you explore every pore of your skin,
while I drink your rich honey.
I like it…
Be the one who turns on your senses,
who is shipwrecked at the threshold of your heartbeats,
lose myself in the exquisiteness of your libido...
Nothing like seeing you on fire
when you lose your temper,
when the frenzy overcomes reality,
how ecstatic you let yourself go,
fulfilling each of my fantasies,
praying that it never ends...
You are the temptation that I will never resist sinning,
that blessed devil,
who makes me sweat,
You are the art that I always want to admire,
the limbo between fantasy and reality,
the lit moon that I always want to look at...
Fires...
🖤💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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