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I am I wrong for wanting to kiss your ebony skin

It’s like a dark satin dream to me,

To be enraptured within your embrace

Making sweet love endlessly,

Is it wrong I want to kiss your lips

And feel you writhe as I lay between your hips,

Is it wrong I want to make you arch your back aching

At the pleasure of my tender touch,

Is it not right I want us in unison

To move in a rhythm of love,

Until we both reach the moment

Where in ecstacy we are overcome,

Where I make you moan as your body goes taught

And I look you deep in the eyes,

As we reach that moment of climax

With me deep between your thighs.