14:24 | 21.06.05
Lips....
Soft & sensual with a delicate touch.
Slightly parted,not much.
A light breeze,a light rustle through the trees.
A touch of sweet ecstasy;
as they waver and then meet.
Our touch is light and sweet.
They open and our tongues embrace,
my eyes see the expression on your face.
As I fall against your chest,
you hold me.
And I feel at rest, all except the rush of joy
that slips past the rest 2 toy.
You step back,they open to speak;
but nothing comes out.
I feel weak.
Those lips of yours so full of bliss.
As we move in again for another sweet kiss
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