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Styles Nov 3
You captured me with just one glance,
Bound by grace, lost in this dance.
Entice me now, your pleasure near,
Intoxicate, make all things clear.

I long to feel your softest skin,
Between your thighs, desire begins.
Fantasies ignite within,
I crave your touch, the heat, the sin.

Limbs spread wide, I lose control,
Your taste, your scent—devouring whole.
As I slide deep, you pull me tight,
Our worlds collide in perfect night.

Your juices flow, my pride, it swells,
The need to fill you—time will tell.
Each ******, a surge, my body’s plea,
Intense release, as you tempt me.

Bound by this rhythm, I crave it all,
Loving the pleasure, feeling the call.
Tonight, I’m yours, no need to hide,
Lost in the heat of this wild ride.
Joyce Jan 2016
Don't say a word.
And feel my body.
Don't say a word.
And set your mind free.
Don't say a word.
Touch your lips gently
on my skin so sensually.
Steady my breathing.
Silently screaming.
This mattress will
spin on its axis.
Don't say a word.
Let this fire burning.
Our souls full of yearning.

— The End —