Laying naked in my bed,
I’m thinking about you
And all the raunchy things we do
Hot sweaty skin moves rhythmically against the satin
Craving one another’s touch
So overwhelming it can sometimes be too much
Beginning with a tender stroke,
Escalating to a choke
Still full of heat and untamed desire
I yearn for you to take me higher
Away from my reality to a place of instinctual bliss
Where nothing is more satisfying then your ardent kiss
Nov 19, 2011
Nov 19, 2011 at 7:11 AM UTC
Laying naked in my bed,
I’m thinking about you
And all the raunchy things we do
Hot sweaty skin moves rhythmically against the satin
Craving one another’s touch
So overwhelming it can sometimes be too much
Beginning with a tender stroke,
Escalating to a choke
Still full of heat and untamed desire
I yearn for you to take me higher
Away from my reality to a place of instinctual bliss
Where nothing is more satisfying then your ardent kiss