I think of you as the moon is high
large and full as my heart is for you
Bright it gleams for all to view
crisp is the night I long to be in your arms
Perfume emanates from the curvatures of your frame
as the essence of you arouses my senses
My thoughts wander up and down your body
my hands claim all they can with a sensual touch
Do you feel it... the chemistry, the heat and passion
once bottled and now unleashed only for you.
Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 11:49 PM UTC
I think of you as the moon is high
large and full as my heart is for you
Bright it gleams for all to view
crisp is the night I long to be in your arms
Perfume emanates from the curvatures of your frame
as the essence of you arouses my senses
My thoughts wander up and down your body
my hands claim all they can with a sensual touch
Do you feel it... the chemistry, the heat and passion
once bottled and now unleashed only for you.
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