Melted Lust His smile, full of love Eyes swell with lust. Can never get enough His body - a must. His kisses are warm Like honey and wine, They bless my skin Each press divine. Hands roam my body Touching my soft skin, Sparks running through me Pulling, gently, me in. Kisses of blood, and heat Are sweet, bitter pleasure. So delicate, and neat Our love we still treasure.
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