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Seductive Lover His hands glide over my body As if etching every detail of it To remember forever Soft hands Strong hands Caring hands The touch makes me quiver For I anticipate What’s to come As a bird prepares a nest in wait This lover is preparing me My body and my soul His lips dance with mine Slowly, as if dancing in A most beautiful ballet His tongue explores my mouth With such intensity I feel his thirst for me He wants to drink this fine wine That I freely offer him Only him I wonder where his warm soft lips Will touch me next A rush of excitement fills my body I lay in wait as his lips move Ever so slowly To the rest of my body I can take it no longer I surrender, my body and my soul Which I give to him willingly As I lay in passions wake I wonder How did this beautiful lover Come to be bestowed upon me? Then I sleep The most wonderful, Peaceful Sleep I shall have |
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