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Intoxicated in his embrace His succulent lips so bitter sweet Sinking into waters uncharted Baring all in sensual defeat Innocence is not invited This seduction is wild and free A kiss of temptation awaken a seductress His hunger to taste her he could not foresee No words have to be spoken Touching with taste a canvas of greed The flesh, so eagerly awaits its greatest fortune Bodies of fire beg and plead A connection that could never be fathomed Two souls joined together are now one The deepest core of their beings united As love and lust become undone The deepest of oceans has been discovered Smoldering passion spreads like a disease This ****** danced has drowned all senses Two beings so feverishly please Heartbeats pound uncontrollably A cherished flower devoured with ease Two worlds collide in climatic unison As wandering fingers continue to tease The fruit is no longer forbidden The hunger is not ready for flea Yearning for more this night is not over For in each others arms is the other key
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Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 9:37 PM UTC
Each Others Key Sensual
Intoxicated in his embrace His succulent lips so bitter sweet Sinking into waters uncharted Baring all in sensual defeat Innocence is not invited This seduction is wild and free A kiss of temptation awaken a seductress His hunger to taste her he could not foresee No words have to be spoken Touching with taste a canvas of greed The flesh, so eagerly awaits its greatest fortune Bodies of fire beg and plead A connection that could never be fathomed Two souls joined together are now one The deepest core of their beings united As love and lust become undone The deepest of oceans has been discovered Smoldering passion spreads like a disease This ****** danced has drowned all senses Two beings so feverishly please Heartbeats pound uncontrollably A cherished flower devoured with ease Two worlds collide in climatic unison As wandering fingers continue to tease The fruit is no longer forbidden The hunger is not ready for flea Yearning for more this night is not over For in each others arms is the other key
Sensual
Lulu
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Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 9:37 PM UTC
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