The thought of you
Guides
My body to the floor
Persuades
My flesh to bathe in the bright
Compels
My fingers to feel, touch, caress
Sways
My hips to grind deep, groove right
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Baby
Come to bed
It’s cold outside
My body needs
Your fire
Your golden touch
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To gaze and map and kiss
With sweetness, sensual bliss
To have, to hold
To merge and melt and fuse
With body soft, with man desired
To linger, to know
To soothe and sate and pleasure seek
With the pink, in the golden glow
To give, to take
To feel and fuck and love
With indulgence, decadence complete
Is to live
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Through the dark of night
Across skies and lands and seas
I’ll be your star
I’ll be your light
I’ll guide your way
Back here
To me
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Fuck the words
Let them go
Give me your grunt, your growl, your moan
Grant me hard flesh, control, your power
Make me shudder, scream, surrender
Pound me mute, pound our come through the silence
Fuck the words
The body beckons
Wrap yourself
In cotton crisp
In feathers fine
In woman wanting, warm and willing
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Breath
Sultry and hushed
Mapping, beseeching
Breath
Fiery and raspy
Insistent, deafening
Breath
Dancing on silken skin
At one with the knowing kiss
Breath
Whispered into the glisten
Exhaled into this suffering flesh
Breath
Taunting and merging
Your breath
Forever I am craving
Let me be
The pink
The state of your purest pleasure
Let me be
The one
The temptress in your mirror
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Into your mouth
I exhale
The words of my lust
My lascivious greed
Into your skin
I release
The craving to taste
My kiss all-consuming
Into my cunt
You feed
Your thick eager shaft
The flesh which perfects me
Into the night
We make love
The sensual merging
Our unique carnal union
Tell me
Show me
The way to relinquish, to resist you
The way to stop the lingering need to press your body close
Tell me
Show me
The way to deny the ache, the maddening yearning
The way to refuse my flesh as it calls you with each new dawn
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