We clasp hands staring into each other's eyes
Our lips meet softly & part with a light smack
Our faces inch closer again, but now your mouth opens and my tongue floods into it
And it feels good...our tongues embraced
But not as good as when my tongue and lips travel
From your mouth up to your neck
From your neck down to your breasts
Where with my lips and tongue tease them and I hear you moan
Our lips meet once more before you lay back and part your legs to me
I place myself between your thighs, kissing them gently
Then you scream, moan, and pant as I pluck your pinkish-brown flower
You hold me there...pleading with me not to stop
But I must...so I may enter you...which is no struggle as your walls take me in
And for every stroke we kiss and for every kiss I stroke
Until our actions cause a stream to flow from your love core
Now laying beside and looking above
I could say, " This truly was LOVE."
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