He yearned to conquer her fort, she resisted and gave a good fight it ended with exhausted tired breathless souls resting on messy spoiled sheets all nite.
The morning starts before the sun with the rise of the mighty tongue and the amazing way he steers in the misty silky skin and she cheers cheers while moaning and her eyes closed. "Good Morning my Love" she says with her breathless gasps in the air.
What starts a good day? Its her smile and my wish. Those curled up sheets, Those ***** deeds Those filthy talks 'n' that slutty play.. Again.. Tonite..
when your dreams are not only yours when your worries are not only yours when your pains are felt by someone else too and your breath is inhaled and not wasted' fusing two bodies into one soul. that's when you devour yourself & devote your soul for lifetime.
A dream come true me out of my blues away from d needy far from work when I won't bother the mails n follow-ups i'd be drunk, driving up that hill in that darkest night would stop, sit on that very milestone, under those misty pine trees and glaze that shimmering beauty once again
Its a dark nite, with some feeling of awesomeness, and the sweet wait, the thirst, the hunger for her lips, her touch, her scent and her breath on on my chest.
And then, once more, from the scattered floor, he bundled the broken pieces together, his heart still aching and ready to be broken again, he said "Hi"
Her Nostalgia keeps seeping back, like the vibrant water from stone cold wall of my heart. She'll entices me again, yearning for a kiss and i'll fall for her ready to be hurt again
What made my night sleepless was the wonderful thoughts of U the chirping queen tweeted all nite smiled, giggled at every word she said mesmerized me with her beautiful face she made the moon look so dull.
Coffee on my desk, still thinking about her and the night that never ended
He gives a power everymorning to watch everything with his eyes He gives me strength everymorning to be more kind appreciate what we have and realize what we will miss.
When she's not around Wot makes U sleep? Crushed sheets sing U that hot story U sniff pillow she called hers U stare her bigger side she used to lay Everything is perfectly at right place less than her Smiling, U talk yourself to sleep "You never bothered mate, Y at bay today?"
A whimsical affair between us my lips 'n'd your lips my lips 'n' your tongue my lips 'n' your neck my lips 'n' the blossoms my lips 'n' your lips down there hands ***** bodies melt nothing between us not even air
Her scent makes me close my eyes her thoughts makes me wake from sleep each and every way she is perfect flawless skin, magical touch, soothing soul her eyes do Deep.
A tale of two desires A tale of her ever responsive fasting breath A tale of his scrumptious appetite two souls melting into each other with that perfect fit A tale of his tongue and her ****