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Champaign bottle pops

Fizzed to the top

Poured in a glass

Ice starts to crack

Eyes meet

Lips wet

Unable to speak

Sweat

Passion, lust seduces my mind

Eyes meet once more

Blood pressure starts to climb

Electricity runs through my veins

From the tips of my toes

I can feel her love pains

Skin

Her mahogany chocolate skin

Smooth as silk

Sinister urges in my head of

Bathing her in honey milk

Slow jazz

Making the mood right

Spoon feeding her

With exotic delights

Strawberries, passion fruit

Melted caramel

The closer we are

The more I drawn to her spell

Her smell

Impossible to resist

With a hand through her hair

I embrace her with a kiss

One hand gently massaging her back

As the other grasped her majestic hips

Firmly

Her finger tips caresses my spine

I Unpeeled her like grapes

Plucked directly off the vine

Oils

Drip from our bodies

Like dew off a flower

When the sun comes up in the morn

Tender kisses on my chest

Down to my legs

My shoulders to my palm

I grab her breast

Her eyes opened

She expelled an almost silent cry

I kissed her on the mouth

Dragging my teeth on her bottom lip

As I pared into he childlike eyes

Her eyes

Innocent

Yet dangerously passionate

As kiss on the lips

She pushed her head back

When I grabbed her godlike hips

Slow penetrations

Making her loose breath

Tender vibrations

Gentle kisses to her neck

Our insides and outsides

Melted as one

As we shared each others soul

With hearts beating in tune

Our bodies went cold

A wind of love cleansed our minds

Images of passion

That could out last even time