Love making

I touch your lips with my lips

I place my hand on your hips,

I look you deeply in the eyes

I search deep in your mind,

I kiss you then with a passion

Than feel our bodies clashing,

I look down at your heaving breasts

I image later how upon them my head will rest,

I slide my hands over your supple form

I feel you’re an angel that’s reborn,

I then use my hands to undress you

You smile and do the same to me,

I sink to my knees in homage to you

Then make you smile and moan as I taste you,

Then you come down band kiss me

Telling me this is what you needed,

I then lay you back and lay between your thighs

And as I find my rhythm I look you in the eyes,

I penetrate not just your body but your mind

Everything about you I see is going wild,

Your body grinds, squirms and writhes

Underneath mine that drives deep and harder each time,

Though firm and with respect I love you,

In passion I am determined to make you,

Explode with fit of true pleasure

My beauty you are a real treasure,

And in a moment we both come together

And we both collapse in a dizzy head spinning ether,

Heavily breathing upon your breasts my head rests

I hear your heart beating as we rest,

Before we decide to go again, and again

Making love with you is the best.

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