Unbridled Delights
Time never escapes us
From the dawn til the dusk
Setting the tone for the eve
Your passionate favors
My soul desires to receive
With you, time is an eternity
Engulfed by these unbridled flames
To taste the fullness of you
Lips, the breaststroke of Crimson red
Sculpted tones of a Goddess
Eyes dance across your canvas
Caramel tone covers your spreads
Every inch of you, my tongue shall…
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Lovers Dance
LOVERS DANCE
As we thrust a broad
In a trance I will admit
Captured as we go
Swept away by your gusting winds
Lets dance the night away
To the tune of our melodies
As we cut up the rug
Moved by your rhythms
As we dance away the night
Exploring all corridors
Dancing to our beat
My heartbeats the drum roll
Bring the brass section
An array of selections
A collections of hits we…
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Anticipation Awaits Us
My precious Safire
An inferno burns
My flesh raging
In your ambiance
The presence of you
Pulsate streams
Of pure iniquities
Intense energy immense
My intents
To reinvent
As we abide to commence
These ties we are to sever
I never knew
In my wildest dreams
I would your affectionate favors
Your skin tone I savor
I shall never waiver
I delight your succulent favors
Your…
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Inferno Release
A surging fire inside
I wrestle against these urges
Tugging away my confines
Intense, yet aggressive
A mating of souls
Intertwined in one
As I scribe
The deep of my affections
This penetrating flare
Deepened beyond measures
Captured a midst this rapture
Conquering our divides
My imagination captivated
So many miles separated
The arson of my desire
Elevating at about 100 degrees
At a loss of focus
As I think of…
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Interlude Of Ecstasy
Consumption awakens my senses
To taste the air you breath
As my eyes explore your corridor
Shapely landscape
To nape your buxom delights
Arousal peaks excite thee
Caressing the soft of your hands
I can no longer withstand
Internally, heat pulsates me
I become weakened
I thrust a need for thee
A quench disperse me
Gently, hands fondling
Every inch of your body
A purge for you overtakes…
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