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My Lover's Touch
This is no time for romance.
We've played our parts and done so beautifully, but now flowery script and greeting card banter is pushed aside for more base desire.
Prowling on hands and knees towards you: a lioness stalking her inevitable prey.
You love the way my full lips express my love for you without so much as a word; I adore how your fingers coax forth my innermost melody that erupts not in song
but in moans and whimpers.
I'm clay in your hands, and there I want to stay forever.
Trace what you desire into my skin with teeth and tongue.
Warmth and ecstasy will flow unbridled between us, the marks on your back testament to what you've done to me.
I am fully yours and you are mine...
Make me remember that tonight.
