The feeling you invoke in me
is like waterfalls, it's cool and
refreshing as the down pour
crashes over your body and you're
transported to someplace you have
never been to.
The summer breeze hits you as you
feel it brush against your skin, even
though you can't see it, you know it's
there; you could feel it as it brushes
through your hair.
Others might describe this as magic,
but you are the only one who knows
to call this--
It's ********
You wouldn't want for this to disappear
or to go away, but this once in a life time,
it must be good, so, you need to have it to
see for yourself, feeling, seems so enticing.
This form of aphrodisiac;
It has everyone calling it magic,
but you are the only one who knows
to call this--
It's ********
May 20
May 20, 2026 at 7:37 AM UTC
The feeling you invoke in me
is like waterfalls, it's cool and
refreshing as the down pour
crashes over your body and you're
transported to someplace you have
never been to.
The summer breeze hits you as you
feel it brush against your skin, even
though you can't see it, you know it's
there; you could feel it as it brushes
through your hair.
Others might describe this as magic,
but you are the only one who knows
to call this--
It's ********
You wouldn't want for this to disappear
or to go away, but this once in a life time,
it must be good, so, you need to have it to
see for yourself, feeling, seems so enticing.
This form of aphrodisiac;
It has everyone calling it magic,
but you are the only one who knows
to call this--
It's ********
All I can say is: What a rush!
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