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I taste your skin 

I drink you in

I kiss your neck

As we begin

Move to your ear

Whispers and more

For you are the feminine to be adored.

I kiss your shoulder

Then bite gently there

My hands caress you everywhere

Your suppleness is a joy to me

Oh wonderful celebration of femininity.

I covert your body and your soul

Worship it in ways before unknown

Tease you flesh in to tingling

Throughout you my tongue is mingling

To raise you up and simply to please

I hear you now start to breathe

A little bit faster and moan slightly more

This feminine goddess I adore.

Our bodies now rising and falling in time

As if to a symphony we are in rhythm and ryhm 

Faster we move now like the crashing of waves

Upon a beach wanton and depraved.

But I never lose sight of that which I cherish 

The feminine beauty of this beautiful goddess.

Then now as the climax has truly reached a peak

As we both collapse contented and weak

I bask in the glory and feel kind of meek

For the awesome feminine enchantress who besides me sleeps.