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Your spirit reaches out to me, Yearning over a thousand miles. The wake of your presence, It sits lightly on my mind. You excite me, By just pursing your lips. You entice me, With every sway of your hips. I inhale with pleasure, Your fading scents, Deep into my lungs, To remember times spent. My eyes close, So your image cannot escape. Burned into my retina, A landmark on my mental landscape. My fingers caress my lips Wishing it was your skin A heat, It escapes my hips. In yours I wish to be within I do not feel a yearning. Compare my feelings to that of a match. Lying in wait. Waiting to be scratched, To be caressed, To be enflamed, To be engorged with fire, Exploding only for you. When you desire. mmmmmmmmmmm The only sound I want to hear Is your moaning Directly into my ear. I remember your eyes They were so piercing So bright My sunglasses They melted Even when I wore them at night My uneven verses Are like how I breathe around you I am so twisted My chest feels conflicted All because of you. Your spirit reaches out to me Over a thousand miles Made mere inches By your feminine wiles.
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Feb 19, 2014
Feb 19, 2014 at 9:32 AM UTC
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Your spirit reaches out to me, Yearning over a thousand miles. The wake of your presence, It sits lightly on my mind. You excite me, By just pursing your lips. You entice me, With every sway of your hips. I inhale with pleasure, Your fading scents, Deep into my lungs, To remember times spent. My eyes close, So your image cannot escape. Burned into my retina, A landmark on my mental landscape. My fingers caress my lips Wishing it was your skin A heat, It escapes my hips. In yours I wish to be within I do not feel a yearning. Compare my feelings to that of a match. Lying in wait. Waiting to be scratched, To be caressed, To be enflamed, To be engorged with fire, Exploding only for you. When you desire. mmmmmmmmmmm The only sound I want to hear Is your moaning Directly into my ear. I remember your eyes They were so piercing So bright My sunglasses They melted Even when I wore them at night My uneven verses Are like how I breathe around you I am so twisted My chest feels conflicted All because of you. Your spirit reaches out to me Over a thousand miles Made mere inches By your feminine wiles.
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kevin-garcia
Trinidadian or Tobagonian
Feb 19, 2014
Feb 19, 2014 at 9:32 AM UTC
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