Tracing those tracks forbidden
with the delectable sweet that races
glowing in the moon’s blue light
Silver lining of the blush shown
through endless nights with you
feel my lips tasting your skin
Every moment exciting the fury
look at me with closed eyes
in the feels of the passion within
Let my hands wander through
over those engravings of your body
to paint the canvass with scarlet rage
Dance with me under the satin
to be engulfed with each other
beneath that Casablanca fan.
HI~ super wonderful,under that fan ! what a finish A+
THANKS FOR TEAKING ME,I'M ENJOYING YOUR WORK
L&P