Sex, lust, and desire.
I want to savor her
When I taste her
Feel her texture
As I lay next to her
She rolls me over
Feels me all over
Under blankets that are woven
Around our bodies
Thoughts are naughty
Sweaty conversations
Cause mass sensations
Of lust
About to bust
When will she thrust
Herself onto me
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