When I'm with you taste is touch,
A cool rolling symphony of sensation,
I love you so much,
It's clouding my mind this realization.
I've grown to need you your touch burns my chest,
I want you to love me too,
And forget about the rest.
I pleasure in your seed,
My mind filled with greed.
Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 10:58 AM UTC
When I'm with you taste is touch,
A cool rolling symphony of sensation,
I love you so much,
It's clouding my mind this realization.
I've grown to need you your touch burns my chest,
I want you to love me too,
And forget about the rest.
I pleasure in your seed,
My mind filled with greed.
