I admit I didn’t invent sex
I just perfected it,
Having her thinking
I left my signature in seven
Different languages when I only
Speak one.
Taking you on an altitude that
Have you hyperventilating, for
more..As I touch your
Star while smelling your
Flower, this is both physical
And mental…My tongue
is correlating w/ my
Touch, each stroke I’m trying to
Connect w/ you soul and retrace
Your very existence…. with
Each kiss.
SweetNess
SweetNess
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