Anticipation
Lady, you have got the love I need. Baby, I do have the love you need. Your body my sweet contemplation. Your mind in lovers anticipation. My queen, you know it's you I want.
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Lady, you have got the love I need. Baby, I do have the love you need. Your body my sweet contemplation. Your mind in lovers anticipation. My queen, you know it's you I want.
I've seen the perfect coat. One to rock the waves of my boat. Oh no it's not for me. It's on another I want to see. Militant style quite long. Him in it standing tall and strong.
''Glitter why do you leave me. I need the pink in my cheeks, my sticking out sharp cheek-bones' The menth-breath of Frissons inside her newly black-dotted pink lungs.
She is the diamond in the rough, The one you never see enough. She leaves you wanting much much more, You feel like tearing down her door. From flower to flower you see Her rushing like a busy bee.
18+ only guys n gals :) Oooooo it's so hot I feel it a lot It's making me ooooo A feeling for you A bead of sweat I feel all wet The longing is OH I feel it low I'm feeling high Can you hear me...
Sunny days and lollies,. Strawberries and cream,. Nothing's as it seems,. I really can't get enough,. This is seriously hot stuff,. Kissing your sun-warmed skin,. Gently taking you in,.
I silently watch those fingers strum, Oh, what I would do with that thumb, You hold her so right, Holding strings down tight, Add your voice to her notes, Certainly gets all my votes, A black heart...
Lust, a burning, searing flame that creeps through your veins. Lighting you up with a hot, fiery passion, it moves ever so quickly. A feeling to love or hate, It makes you feel so alive.
Tea or no tea that is the question.
Single Rose. Devour this flower. Need to be your flower. Precious flower. Pluck my petals. Kiss my buds. I hope my thorns make you bleed. Envy wrapping it thorns. Deflowered with a bees sting.
Come hither, come near. All you lovely princesses dear. Give me your sting; I like the constant ring. All of you beautiful creatures. Come get a hug and a kiss, you are all so tempting.
Sweet escape Lust like this I'll just lust my broken heart together Imagine the things I want with a stranger Bodies entwined in my darkened web my lovely bed Limbs tangle Yours and mine Stuck...
Passion consumed by lust, Blushing, Staring, Rushing, I lust you, I lust the thought of you, The heat from your body, the black in your eyes, Pleasure, Intense, Pressure, Heat of lust, Sweat starting...
And how do you feel now. Do I fill your mind every minute Still. Do you seek out a face in the crowd the same.
My souls been set on fire, giving me my burning hearts desire, Fulfilled fantasy must be a dream, oh stop now so incredibly keen, Give me what I'm asking for, my body's thirst is craving for more.
Her beauty unsurpassed, Laying on a yellow circle. She looks into my eyes, And my senses are made fools. There must be something hidden, Is this just not meant to be.
I want release or escape like warm days spent nowhere like funeral pyres and leap years dates with no-one fears that are irrational memories that forget themselves gatherings where no-one’s late I...
Sleep. My mistress calls to me. I've been ignoring her for the last few days, fleeting moments where we unite together only to have her cruelly snatched away.
I need to see what you've got, the lot, the shot, your hot spot, Need the heat from that place, bring it closer to my face, What we will do, I'll be for you, What we will be, oh please let me...
Woman shake up my ego. Show me something I don't know. Woman shake up my ego. Take me somewhere you go. I've been down and deeper still. Woman shake up my ego. And give me a nice thrill.
As he looked down at her, the dark glow of the lamp bouncing off her silky skin in such a way as to make her the perfect image of sepia.
There is this hunger This restlessness inside of me and it knows that you're no stranger you're my gravity. My hands will adore you through all darkness aim.
I love your lips when they’re wet with wine And red with a wild desire; I love your eyes when the lovelight lies Lit with a passionate fire.
Forbidden Fruit He invasions her in a orchard of peach trees, in tight white shorts and a baby blue & white checked blouce, sleeves rolled up, belly bare and too many buttons left undone.