I made love to you, our bodies drenched in sweat, I made love to you, a night you won't forget. Our bodies thrashing, tongues lashing, beneath a thin sheet, holding each other, finding warmth in our body heat, I hear you moan, as you reach your peak. I made love to you, on a clear stormy night, I made love to you, we rarely fight. I find peace in your arms, so I take every measure, to give you what you need, when you give me pleasure. You love my body, sweet and exotic, I make love to you, when you're rough and neurotic, you turn me on, love games seductive and erotic. I make love to you, we moan, scream and shout, I make love to you, and fuck your brains out.
Reason for writing:
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Birth sign: Libra
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