My hips crave your hands
Slowly and gently directing me.
My lips fear the tenderness
Of your lips but still
Want more of you.
I'm taken to a place
Far from home
Yet so near to your heart.
I release sighs
As a sign of pleasure.
Let my juices quench
Your thirst.
My hips can't stop
Dancing to the rhythm
Of your moans.
Turn my turns and take
Me higher, take me
To a place which
Drives me insane.
It all is so breath taking
I can't speak.
I imagine, imagine how
Would it turn out
If my turns took over.
I might be inexperienced
But this moment is yet to come again.
Written by :Leechle ❤️
Sep 5, 2018
Sep 5, 2018 at 7:51 AM UTC
My hips crave your hands
Slowly and gently directing me.
My lips fear the tenderness
Of your lips but still
Want more of you.
I'm taken to a place
Far from home
Yet so near to your heart.
I release sighs
As a sign of pleasure.
Let my juices quench
Your thirst.
My hips can't stop
Dancing to the rhythm
Of your moans.
Turn my turns and take
Me higher, take me
To a place which
Drives me insane.
It all is so breath taking
I can't speak.
I imagine, imagine how
Would it turn out
If my turns took over.
I might be inexperienced
But this moment is yet to come again.
Written by :Leechle ❤️