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At a table we sit The drinks flow and the herb goes around "Let's play a game!" Someone suggests And so it begins "Spin the bottle!!!!" And there it is decided Anticipation Nerves The bottle lands on me The opposite side? You Our eyes meet.... The emotions rise Simmering You get off your stool Come over to mine I get off mine My legs They turn to mush They serve their purpose though You bring me close with your strong arm I can feel your breath on my ear Gentle nips over my cheek And then we're face to face My body pressed intimately against yours My arms around your neck Slowly you dip Closer Closer Till soft lips meet Barely Like a whisper Soon the kiss is deepened Gentle and smooth Hard and arousing I'm drowning Falling into an abyss of passion Your strong arms keep my head above Saving me as your lips take me under And your mouth That rich sensual mouth Plunders mine "That's enough" We distantly hear our friends call out. Reluctantly we draw apart My heart is still racing My lips still parted My eyes open to the harsh fluorescent light It was just a dream...
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Jan 21, 2014
Jan 21, 2014 at 2:16 AM UTC
Spin the bottle
At a table we sit The drinks flow and the herb goes around "Let's play a game!" Someone suggests And so it begins "Spin the bottle!!!!" And there it is decided Anticipation Nerves The bottle lands on me The opposite side? You Our eyes meet.... The emotions rise Simmering You get off your stool Come over to mine I get off mine My legs They turn to mush They serve their purpose though You bring me close with your strong arm I can feel your breath on my ear Gentle nips over my cheek And then we're face to face My body pressed intimately against yours My arms around your neck Slowly you dip Closer Closer Till soft lips meet Barely Like a whisper Soon the kiss is deepened Gentle and smooth Hard and arousing I'm drowning Falling into an abyss of passion Your strong arms keep my head above Saving me as your lips take me under And your mouth That rich sensual mouth Plunders mine "That's enough" We distantly hear our friends call out. Reluctantly we draw apart My heart is still racing My lips still parted My eyes open to the harsh fluorescent light It was just a dream...
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Jan 21, 2014
Jan 21, 2014 at 2:16 AM UTC
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