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Jul 2018
At the warm dimmed room
In the midst of hottest game
The sensation's starts to bloom
As we lit the flame

Every inch of flesh
Taken hungrily by those red playful pair
Hands that plays as it caress
Playing slow and safe as you care

Your moves that plays on the beat
Of sound and rythm of our souls
The stick points my flesh that ascends heat
And like we're beast that growls

In this game we made
In our own hot rythm
As one. That's how we played.
As the room's ambiance is so dim

Attracts the deepest seed
Beneath underneath lives the ace
Who plays wild in the court-bed
That made success flashed on our face

In this hottest game we made
We played it as one 'til final phase
Hot sweats that drip
Upon the pleasured flesh
Written by
Lovely Sheene Gusi
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