THe last time we made love, You held me tight, throughout the night, it felt so right, my blood a burnin' I felt your heat, underneath the sheet, you make this strong woman meek, your skin smooth and sleek, we fell asleep, I smelled you're scent, you're breath like mint, we made a tent, your smile like light, we laid and played and laughed all night, it felt so right, the last time we made love I blushed, you're my child hood crush, the man i dreamed of, the last time we made love, I touched, every muscle, listened to leaves rustle, out in the wind, we curve and bend, intimacy, you-in-to-me, we both are free, to grow and be. Our bodies together like hand and glove, the last time we made love.
Reason for writing:
WinK*
Birth sign: Libra
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