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Styles Aug 2024
I yearn to press my lips to hers,
then trace my tongue, slow and deep,
around her mound, where heat stirs,
taking in every flavor, rich and steep.

Her juices, warm and sweet, flood my mouth,
the only thing that can quench my thirst,
to calm the fire that rages inside,
to satisfy my deepest hunger, unrehearsed.

Each drop of her, a nectar so divine,
her taste, her scent, driving me wild,
it’s her essence I crave, time after time,
leaving me lost in passion’s beguiled.

In this moment, nothing else exists,
just her taste, her body, our bliss.
Truthfully, I need her, every part,
to settle my soul, to ignite my heart.
Styles Aug 2024
I crave the touch of her lips,
soft against mine,
then to slowly lick around
her mound, savoring
every curve, every line.

A mouthful of her juices,
rich, warm, and sweet,
it’s the only thing that can calm
the fire within me,
the heat beneath.

Each drop, a taste of heaven,
so pure, so true,
her essence on my tongue,
the only thing
that pulls me through.

In this moment, nothing else exists,
just her taste, her scent, her kiss.
Truthfully, I need her, every part,
to settle my mind, to still my heart.
Styles Aug 2024
Have you ever felt the spark,
that stirs within, igniting dark?
Fingers twist, desires rise,
a gentle urge, beneath the skies.

A gush of pleasure, soft and sweet,
as love's tender rhythm finds its beat.
To be admired, in passion’s call,
have you ever felt that fall?

And in that moment, as you surge,
a wonder blooms, on passion's verge.
A mystery still, how love takes flight,
have you ever pondered such delight?
Styles Aug 2024
Have you ever found delight,
beneath the silk of starry night,
where bodies meet and secrets sigh,
as shadows dance and love draws nigh?

The heat between us, a tender flame,
whispers softly, calling my name.
In every breath, in every press,
a symphony plays, in love’s caress.

Have you ever traced a path so smooth,
in a groove where hearts find truth?
Each inch explored, each beat in sync,
as we melt together, on summer’s brink.

Eyes locked tight, in a gaze so deep,
lost in a world where passion keeps.
In the quiet hum of night’s embrace,
have you ever found such a place?
Styles Aug 2024
Oh, to hold her close, in the sway of desire,
matching her rhythm,
as passion climbs higher.

Her tightness surrounds,
a sweet, perfect fit,
every ****** a pulse,
every move, a hit.

I watch, entranced,
as her body sways,
each bounce, each curve,
in love’s fierce blaze.

Her face, a canvas,
painted with delight,
as we lose ourselves,
in the dance of night.
Styles Aug 2024
Oh, to be held,
in water’s cool embrace,
like a silver moon,
softly kissed by grace.

The waves, they whisper,
a song so light,
adding to our moment,
under the night.

In the depths where shadows play,
water reflects, in its gentle sway.
Each ripple carries a sweet refrain,
as we surrender, to love’s soft reign.

Where water meets shore, we find our peace,
in the tender embrace, where all worries cease.
Styles Aug 2024
High above, where the beams collide,
our hearts, once united, now divide.
Each flicker tells a tale of pain,
as we resist, yet burn again.
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