We kept Whispering Our Desires, beneath the Sheets of White Satin. Our Kisses kept pouring and their Words were in Latin. Our Feelings, Calmly and Gently, were moaning in Pleasure. That's When Our Hands arrived, at the spot they most Treasured. With My Lips I went Humming, around Her precious Spot. With both Her Hands, She Worshipped what She Got. Like an Amorous Knight, I went riding Her Post. After Our Sessions ended, I raised Her, a Champagne Toast.
The finest of Spirits, that touched My Lips. Was never that intoxicating. Neither did their sweetness Eclipse, the Magic your Kisses kept Creating. No Melody I heard, was played that Fine. To be Music to both My Ears. Nor have Notes had those sadful Words. The Way your Voice, bring out My Tears. The finest Silk that touched My Skin, was never that Tender, Smooth or Light. They never wrapped Me with Finesse. As your Arms do for Me every Night. The World offered Me Diamonds and Gold and Gifts as Pure as the Morning Dew. But none of them caught My Eyes, as My Eyes were set on U.
She gave me her hands she was bare, serene and so out and open and I accepted it because it wasn't the hands that showed her body the physical aspects that made her beautiful it was the way she portrait herself and the spontaneity that left her
Over the top to sail lips float Oversweet travel in any sort Two lips sway back and forth Have lips we travel Unravel-Hot lips Brazil Satisfying-Gratifying * * * * Sugary-Syrupy the sky like Our lips high canopy travel shaky Lips met her rivalry Lips together acceptable Reasonable-humble Lovable-venerable
We travel up Lips frown to fall Lips color* rich* never* to* be* frugal First class lips diamond- coral
Forever my lips half open Traveling closed lips * * * She walks and trips Museum art * * * * Our lips never part
Everyone needs a vacation even if we cannot smile to remember things raise your glass let your lips travel
As comes the night And the stars shine We sit in our balcony And switch on the fairy lights. We talk all night long And maybe banter in between, A smile playing on our lips Never seeming to disappear Yet remaining unseen. It's relatively cold But we don't feel the chill, Because our hearts are warm And our eyes so bright, That would dim even the moonlight.