A lovers poem filled with words of passion expressing love, respect, admiration and need.
Love Our Making
I can’t stop dreaming of your body on top of mine.
Tender kisses, intense love making and sweet Merlot Wine.
I dream of holding you close, kissing your neck and never letting go.
I dream of giving you goose bumps with my tongue, then .making you explode.
I can almost feel each kiss from your tender sweet lips.
And the impact of our bodies as I pull back on your hips
I fantasize of making love to you every single day.
So anxious to be inside you, slowly pumping away.
I want to explore your whole body, I won’t miss an inch.
Making my way to your sweetness as your tremor and flinch.
Then I’ll lay you on your stomach and gently massage your back.
I’ll start with your neck and work down towards your crack.
Just when your relaxed and about ti fall asleep,
I’ll wrap my arms tightly around you and I won’t. make a peep.
I’ll cherish the moment as long as I can, ‘
The whole time thanking God that I am your man., .
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