Sexy Black & White Photos II

I love it when your hand touches my hair,
Almost by accident; but I know well,
You planned the movement (briefly) for you share
So many pleasures with me, it is swell;

My present feelings drift, recalling past
Connection, as I hope, eternally,
This carries on, and so it lasts and lasts,
Luxuriation, as you treasure me;

You measure my response: you will induce
Such heat within my body, I'll soon need
Your presence and the pressure of the use
You'll put me to, pulsating as we feed;

Please overwhelm my feminin desire,
As you touch, enter, and you light my fire.

Méli.
 
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