let my soul smudge your silk stitched skin
as I slam your door wide open to shivers
rocking your walls wet to your foundation
crumbling me like tasting cookie dough to rise
slurping the valentine from my spilling love
whispering me into long wrapping holiday legs
we draw lines of sensual curves to cross
punishing me to beg for more vanella thighs
we whip thick icing spreading your pound cake
our hypocrisy sins cry, longing for midnight
I'm your flame licking, bursting your heaven's gate
your my pleasures achingly to bite again and again
diving in your hot pool splashing pink lemonade
we're drowning in our streamy lip sipping kisses
making scars itching, dripping with happy fingerprints
Dec 8, 2019
Dec 8, 2019 at 12:11 PM UTC
let my soul smudge your silk stitched skin
as I slam your door wide open to shivers
rocking your walls wet to your foundation
crumbling me like tasting cookie dough to rise
slurping the valentine from my spilling love
whispering me into long wrapping holiday legs
we draw lines of sensual curves to cross
punishing me to beg for more vanella thighs
we whip thick icing spreading your pound cake
our hypocrisy sins cry, longing for midnight
I'm your flame licking, bursting your heaven's gate
your my pleasures achingly to bite again and again
diving in your hot pool splashing pink lemonade
we're drowning in our streamy lip sipping kisses
making scars itching, dripping with happy fingerprints
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