Your touch
By kay a
mesmorizing i'm in another world soft enticing your fingertips i'm biting my bottom lip waiting for more slowly you explore each space each place on my body i'm going crazy i'm getting wet in your arms i'm weak by the simple touch of what you do to me limp and still waiting for you to take me i moan as you moan for me to touch you the same but you have perfected the art of how to touch me i can only lay here tingling excited waiting for you to touch me some more Written February 14th, 2002 © on Feb 14 2002 08:36 AM PST 18 • 0 • 16
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