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Jan 2019
I want to push you against the wall
Make you cower and feel small
My hand will softly caress your cheek
Til you start to feel real meek
My lips brush softly against your neck
Our feelings no longer will be kept in check
Touching you makes me ache
I feel you begin to quake
Are lips me and we kiss
We slowly start to feel real bliss
We help each other to undress
Then together are naked bodies press
I pick you up and carry you to the bed
In pillows so soft I lay your head
Up and down your body I kids
There is no spots that I'll miss
I feel you shake and begin to quiver
The feeling of ecstasy starts to flow like a river
I start to rub between your thighs
The pleasure shows in your eyes
Not completely finished
Written by
Elliot B
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