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Our lips bond together. On a limb, but I reach out for the desire to press my my tongue against yours. To feel the suction of you, ******* me in ever so close. I've slightly fallen We do the tango, twisting around, turning me upside down till I feel dizzy. And juices leak from each crease of our mouths. So sweet, my ears heard a love song that was unsung. I've slightly fallen In his seduction , succulent, ****** pleasures which quench my thirst. I got a Jones. Both of them attracting at will. The steam from fevered bones. While my heart and mind plays the fiddle. Still we sip as he ****** himself gently, palming my parts as if they were gems in his hand. I've slightly fallen Like a three pierced tongue ring, our liquids spill over my lips, cheeks and chin. To taste him I am confident. For him I flow as his lady in reassurance. I've slightly fallen I'm swimming within this man's wine. But, if I should drown myself among his deletable kisses; there is unharmed because his love is my ocean. I have slightly fallen into... By Jessica Hughes aka JH_Poetry
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Dec 5, 2010
Dec 5, 2010 at 1:02 PM UTC
Kissing You
Our lips bond together. On a limb, but I reach out for the desire to press my my tongue against yours. To feel the suction of you, ******* me in ever so close. I've slightly fallen We do the tango, twisting around, turning me upside down till I feel dizzy. And juices leak from each crease of our mouths. So sweet, my ears heard a love song that was unsung. I've slightly fallen In his seduction , succulent, ****** pleasures which quench my thirst. I got a Jones. Both of them attracting at will. The steam from fevered bones. While my heart and mind plays the fiddle. Still we sip as he ****** himself gently, palming my parts as if they were gems in his hand. I've slightly fallen Like a three pierced tongue ring, our liquids spill over my lips, cheeks and chin. To taste him I am confident. For him I flow as his lady in reassurance. I've slightly fallen I'm swimming within this man's wine. But, if I should drown myself among his deletable kisses; there is unharmed because his love is my ocean. I have slightly fallen into... By Jessica Hughes aka JH_Poetry
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Dec 5, 2010
Dec 5, 2010 at 1:02 PM UTC
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