Running and fumbling words high off the fact that maybe I might get what I feel I deserve its like curb pitching dope sex in the kitchen no over looking every nook and cranny getting took in boiling sensations seat over skin moaning yelling killing it like a convicted felon you wouldn't believe what I'm selling
dreams by the way of jeans passed down by the way of genes hot and heavy molten rock melt your inhibitions until the feeling stops wake up the next morning asking was I that high or were you on top I'm talking digging deep soul searching pure lust no hurting in a world of maybe one things for certain I'm going to work when you lift the curtain perform like town cars steady motion can fit two but made for one person you...
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Passing passionPour yourself over me slowly seep into my every crevice Cover my every wish paint yourself the picture of my dreams Please leave me a marvel of your work Why don't you fascinate my mind while changing my imagination through heavenly felt situations You can fill me with awe beyond simple words show me the unspoken expressions in subtle actions carried through a long gaze Leaving me to afraid to blink for missing the valuable momoent at hand Chase my chills running your finger along my skin as moisture built upon of my brow tears down from heavy anticipation Love me in the moment Hate me in the absence Frame me against the wall left hung to be admired with the look of deep desires leaving my stirring in loose suggestions Can you hold my attention on the edge of cataclysmic behavior on the verge of mental breakdowns physically strained but leaving the body fighting every rational position to comfort itself? all the while giving in devotedly This is not a job for the fain...  |
45'sIf ever I thought of you, let it not be in vain. As your lips are oh so memorable, amongst the greatest of pleasures stacked against the depths of my memories. Still calls to my sensual urges, despite the failed gratitude of a love's presence my soul tightly intertwined with lust, overrides all my logical instincts This deeper need for you chases the very mention of your name Sweet the look of the sweat beeding upon an upper lip, while biting your lower expression Eyes tightly hid, complicating the educated guessing running the length of your inner thighs Do your toes curl like the tips of soft wool like dreds Do we twist and turn only to be joined in a harmonious reenactment of our greatest hits Since the unfallon giants of Motown records Let our minds spin as we become lost to a found ecstasy! If I ever, thought of you. |
I want you. do you want me?Its about 430 in the morning I'm feeling horny, imagining you moaning leg wet eyebrow sweat hot sex leg flexed tell me what you want I don't have no limits straight nasty no gimmicks lick anything well endowed to keep you roused no whispering I like you loud jungle love you can growl climb the sheets looking from the back I see good eats creamy candy treat you catching flashbacks every time you see your feet going hard you sow what you reap so Ima keep you cumming until you fall asleep. I want you! do you want me? |
Make you scream for Ice creamBeautiful the weather the precipitation chasing the length of your legsless words that haven't been said, but felt in every touch.your breath on the mirror, could've never been clearer.the rush of yourthe softness of your fleshfrom your headto your feetwords hide where tongues speak.feelings lie with no sheetsthe steam rise with every beatA memory shale be made,and it will forever be of meso touch me like I touch youwant me like I want youin this moment there's not a freaky thing that I wouldn't do!so let me lick you while your licking me too. ... |
HourglassDo you remember the butterflies coursing your stomach clutching your spine can you remember my lips on your skinme holding your face in the palm of my handdo you remember the sound or smell of the windI remember candle wax down your back followed by my handice in mouth nipple aroused and you moving your body to the slow jamI remember hair pulled fingers sucked things grabbed upside down for good luck we took our time and explored our rushthe risk was there always when your making lovedo you remember the shower's aimthe point and lick gamehoney drippedthe taste of lipsthe thrust of hipsmy bedroom nameno right or wrong just feelings strong.....now do you remember? |
Eating healthycan I lick it can I stick itI just wanna little tasteyou know you want itYou just playing just to playyou making it hard for me to ignore the body languageI'm trying leave you speaking spanglishI'm talking insane shhlegs over your shouldera cig and a shot for the closureAnd that's just the first roundWarm honey and whipped cream the second phase aroundMe licking you like my finger tips after every pageMy honeysuckle girlI wanna make love in a nasty waytil we have nothing leftSharing orgasms while we're running out of breathLeaving the room so hot and steamy that the windows sweatUnsafe sexRug burns and bruised kneesSlow action like a paused Bruce LeeIt's more than just the Couture thats juicyI need my daily dose of vitamin P.... |
drive you crazyRunning and fumbling words high off the fact that maybe I might get what I feel I deserve its like curb pitching dope sex in the kitchen no over looking every nook and cranny getting took in boiling sensations seat over skin moaning yelling killing it like a convicted felon you wouldn't believe what I'm selling dreams by the way of jeans passed down by the way of genes hot and heavy molten rock melt your inhibitions until the feeling stops wake up the next morning asking was I that high or were you on top I'm talking digging deep soul searching pure lust no hurting in a world of maybe one things for certain I'm going to work when you lift the curtain perform like town cars steady motion can fit two but made for one person you... |
Lick & SealI wanna taste you like I said I would lick you from your ankle to your thigh and more rubbing fingers on your back door I know you like it cat wet and piping sucking on the clit tryna siphon your creamy river deep and ripened thinking about the faces you make is exciting I'm going to get you there all the way don't be frightened let me rub your shoulders while I'm kissing your body lightly let me take it slow when I'm piping leave it oiled well and tightened I love your vice grips Let's seal the night with a slow kiss... |
synchronized swimmingNo masturbation just deep thoughts and interrogation fueled by my egger anticipation tonight I'm saving myself for you longing your touch sitting in my bed patiently awaiting our uncomplexed situation taking my time plotting on the delicate overwhelming sensations intricately ovulating in my minds stipulations of the nastiest ramification of plans set and waiting for us both to come to reach the same climaxed stipulation at the same time great synchronized pacing being left with nothing but Asian faces...aah ecstasy! |
SexstacyI can see her Poetry in motion as she approaches me in evening wear I can smell her in the sheets Black shear pantyhose Garter belt to make sure they don't roll Six inch heels curls in her hair this is bananas She's killing the sex appeal Its hot in here and I pleasantly got chills Edible lubricate strawberry scent whipped vodka shots This gotta be haven sent Its going down tonight off this natural high Nastiest essences of sex with no interruptions Brought to you by skyy... |
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