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She grew up playing
with the whisps of smoke
of her father's joint.
Can I say more?
with the whisps of smoke
of her father's joint.
Can I say more?
Literature
-Love- Sexual
Press your mouth
Hard
Onto mine
Tonight
I don't care who I am
Only who I'm with
And I need
To be
With you
Just hold me now
Entwine your fingers
In my hair
And let your gliding hands
Whisper all the secrets
You will never tell me
Push me down
And keep me here
I'd rather suffocate
Under your weight
Than ever come up
For air
Again
Let me feel your skin
On mine
Ignoring the rising heat
Because I'm so lost
In your eyes
In the passion
That becomes us
I only want
To feel you
Because togetherness
Is what I crave tonight
To hold you close and
Make tangible our Love
So push yourself
Deep within me
And touch me
So s
Literature
Making Love is More than Sex
If I could only touch you,
I'd kiss you head to toe.
Massage out all your worries,
giving you that lover's glow.
When I am into someone,
I'm giving everything.
You have control of every move,
my focus is what pleasure brings.
I have no inhibitions when,
it comes to making love.
I'll slowly kiss your ruby lips,
you point the way, below, above.
And if you only want a flower,
I'll curb my appetite.
Build bed of roses ten feet deep,
that bring a gasp at just the sight.
See,... making love to me takes every shape,
and your desire.
So if I do my job, no matter what,
it quenches fire.
So if you want to be alone and satisfy your
Literature
heavy heart
a heavy heart I hold today
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I think not. What a sad image... Way to make someone think .