Summer
Those cool summer nights. Not a cloud in sight. catching fire flies. Lost in /glisten in your eyes. out under moon lit sky. Time sure flys bye. Oh those summer nights. Blue eyes Rosie red lips.
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Those cool summer nights. Not a cloud in sight. catching fire flies. Lost in /glisten in your eyes. out under moon lit sky. Time sure flys bye. Oh those summer nights. Blue eyes Rosie red lips.
#nightdwellers I'm not in control anymore... Late into the night you make my muscles shake and quiver. You have stolen my body from me and I gladly surrender it to you.
Sensuality is felt from the soul not something you just expose. Basics can be learned but the feeling will be something to yearn.
Slowly engulfed by wet, crimson lip Igniting the tip of my lust. The pulse of music beats in our chests, Hers rises on the inhale, nipples bloomed.
#nightdwellers He said: Night separates us Divides us in the dark A person could feel Completely alone In streets etched from shadows Arty and monochrome Even though the streets Are emptier by day.
#household I stand baring all to you, My skin, my body my feelings too. The steam takes over, Makes it hard to breathe, The air so thick I can barely see.
-TIFFANY- "You look damn good in a swimsuit" He said to me, when I emerged from the changing rooms. "Why thank you sir" I said, spinning around.
We crack open a bottle or two, Time for a bit of me and you, Under the stars or under the sheets, A sexual rhythm we repeat. Make me feel a sweet release, With your body close I'm at peace.
#heinz. The moon dances on the surface of the water. The heat still hanging in the air. The sound of music can still be heard in the distance. The party has moved on elsewhere.
Remember our first kiss, I was so scared I almost missed. You said 'come here, come close like this'. I placed my hand down your waist to your hips.
#heinz. Let me free, let me fly, let me soar. Stretch my wings like I've never done before. Let me go so I can look into your eyes. Let me forget the thousand tears I've cried.
[inspired by @gazplend's Opuss under the same title] Warm, tender drops, Find my secret spots, The one you trace, At an increasing pace, We sit and wait for the rain, One hot day...
The sun sparkles against me. My skin radiantly shines. Those pools of eyes searching. As our souls join and intertwines. Incessant rain plays me. A melody against my skin. Like you who drips upon me.
Words unspoken, Clothes a'cast, Skin on skin, But not too fast. Slow and steady, Kisses placed deliberately, We stop and pause momentarily.
16+ not really rude just suggestive hope you enjoy :). Take. Me my. Love. Take. Me my. Sweetly. Taken. By my. Love. Taken. By my. Sweetie. Hold. Me. Tightly. Laid. In. Bed. Get. Deeper in my. Head.
I will know every inch of you,. My finger will trace every line,. Hot lips will find all those secret places,. My hands through your hair,. My mouth held there,. Gentle, soft, suspense,.
Rain drops drip on my naked skin The sun rays warm my heated body The feel of your skin against mine Leaves me breathless with wanting more.
Still scrubbing red wine stains from the mat When you surface in the door of my bedroom I never know what it means.
I feel the drumming of your fingers,. And the thrumming of your heart,. On my tongue your taste lingers,. My body loves our secret art,. Trail with me to the bedroom,.
Water droplets drip down her naked body, crashing to the ground. The warm air surrounding her perfect structure thickening by every breath she makes.
People will always leave, they will always be forgotten and I am certain I will always be unhappy.
A bitter sweet kiss, Leaving cherry stains on your longing lips. Captivate my desire, never unleash me from this burning fire. Undress me with a stare of lust, and stroke gently me tiny bust.
Slept through tempestuous seas, with my heart pumping fire and my head drowning in intensity, every now and again breaking through the bubbling surface to draw breath; only to take in further the...
I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel. You were talking so brave and so sweet. Giving me head on the unmade bed, While the limousines wait in the street. I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel.