You are so **** pretty I just want to say That you manage to charm me Every single day With your bronze skin And caramel eyes Your short hair And irresistable smile Your lips so plump I want bite when I kiss Your full ******* And thick hips Every part of you could be a poem And every word you say a verse But I could never do it justice Less so when you smile at me and play with my hair I feel fuzzy when I touch you And my lips crack a smile I want to stick to you forever Your hugs are so **** warm And lock our hands together When our fingers intertwine They seem to match eachother One made for the others grasp And I want to trap time in a bottle That my love for you may never die But I´ll settle for a poem Titled with my toughts for you when you ask me "Why are you looking at me like that?"
She looked at him In the dimly lit room Sensations blooming At her plush lips Every inch of flesh Taken impatiently His playing hands stroke His intention clear The moves playing Of rhythmic ardor Pulsating Panting Fervent Consuming…
It's painful Not being able To touch him Bare fingertips Eager to kiss him Taking his essence Tapping impatiently Bidding time So addicted to him My drug My necessity My very base of existence...