Mature my Mirabelle.
Fill my senses with your rich commences. Yellow and blue, you are majestic like Malibu. A royal color growing in nature like summer. Discover emotions never felt before. Sweeten me, Mirabelle. Touch me with your gentle skin, send a shiver down my spine. Catch my soul as it follows your trails. Jump in the dam, destroy the walls. Accept my body, Mirabelle. Give birth to our energy. Mirror our synergy in the purple glass. Yellow hair hovers across heated beaches, presses my heartbeat as I am within her reaches.
Your name rests
Between my lips Like a prayer Or maybe Something sweeter Dripping off the Tip of my tongue ©KNL
Free space, free myself,
to free my mind I've got some free time, and a place we could hide So leave your skins behind. Free love, don't waste your time buying it at that corner store Free entry into my love, seeing me exposed. Enter if you're brave enough, I left the key by the door. *** must be a fire, burning in it's yearn A desire unlike any other, burning underneath your skin (Just not in vein) Under the covers, and the night Who knew this time comes and came (Shall we do it again?)
She said to me,
“Slow the pace of your touch. You are blooming gardens inside of me before Spring has had the chance..”
Heartbeats in tandem,
A loving release- For you my dear darling I’m eager to please Hands move with purpose A tender caress One subtle movement And you’ve left me a mess My heart swells with love As I look in your eyes And settle into your arms For another sunrise
How exposed are you,
all that lies in your heart? All the pains and hurt it knows, all of what you are. To the naked eye of I, I see in you a spark of fire. As it longs to see you exposed, but not when you remove your clothes. Save that for later. Let out your emotions, leave them bare. The bare essentials of you, the deepest parts of your soul. The battle scars carved throughout, all that you've fought. All that you've conquered, all of which shows me your worth. I'll make the effort worth the time, awe-inspiring, for you're so sublime. But it only gets to be as such if you really don't mind. My naked scars on display, a showcase of my being. We could be naked together.
Strip of fabric folded
Darkening the day So that you not see Desire radiating *** cherry red Soft hands clapping Flushing the cheeks And then you smile I want to be your teeth So that your tongue Is constantly touching Feeling and licking Black cat arched back Fingers arachnid running Descending and deliberate I want to be your teeth
my hips Ache
they need to be Stretched over and over by a body on me or riding a **** need that Fullness Loosen me up from behind or below Hold me down Pound it out then do it Again and Again erase the Ache replace it with another Burn
Revering the sight of your curves in the sheets
Titillated are my thoughts to which has brought to exist Letting the water fall emanate strongly while having my fingers swim through simultaneously Yours were tied down on the promises I’ve kept Blind folded as it pleasurably gets Trust is the bond that made us so sure To let each other have this type of love so soon Sensually it may come, oomph we may be are The sight of you naked is a form of an art Beautifully it truly is; ***** it may get Love is the truth, no matter how hot it could get