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Feb 2016
The music in the background
playing as I lay you down
sounds of my voice
making you moist
as we settle down

imagination racing
we are on level ground
heart beating pacing
your ******* slide
as I pull them down

our bodies cravings
for craving we haven't found
stuck in a safe haven
with only ourselves around
wrapped around each other

Heavy breathing
for the rest of the evening
you came first, now we're even

temperatures changing,
faster than the seasons
make it hot and cold
leaving you steaming
kiss all over you neck,

the sensations so pleasing
i want to hear your sounds,
of your body being pleased,
to be pleasing
hear you begging for, no reason

your voice crack when your screaming
define two bodies making love
with a whole new meaning
we're not just having ***,
we sexing the whole evening

getting you so high on life
no thoughts of ever leaving
flying higher than the ceiling
playing our cards the way we deal them
moving forward with with our gut feeling
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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