Poetry.
i watch you intently there in the room
cant explain the feeling so i walk to you
look only here into these eyes
i wear no mask nor any disguise
pull you to me gently, my hands, the small of your back
my lips ache to kiss you right now control is what i lack
running my fingers through your hair
my lips to yours and i don’t care
wrestle my tongue about yours their playing
bodies hot with sensual swaying
i can feel your inside wanting
your beauty to me is oh so daunting
my hands caress the curves of your body
follow me this way though it may be naughty
let the water fall if you re wondering what I’m doing
your clothes with my teeth I’m undoing
my hot breath against your skin
tingles to the nape of your neck and all within
guide you into the warm water shower
I’m lost in you and prisoner of your power
the water dances about you and shimmers like diamonds
our heartbeats rise my temperatures climbin’
soap upon my i hands i wash your every part
your nails dig into me the pounding within your ears your heart
guide me the way unto your ecstasy
lets make it a cloud nine fantasy
dirty dance with me beneath this gentle rain
until the water is cold over and over again and again!
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