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Senses alive

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Senses alive
Ā 

Quick!

Lights out.

We need a sign,

KIDS PLEASE DON’T DISTURB!

Shut the door quickly,

in a sporadic moment,

Kicking our clothes,

Quickly to the kerb!

Displaying a love so strong.

Lustfulness too.

Growing stronger than any plant or herb.

In abundance,

In it’s throngs.

I can’t help but ravish her.

Whether in the outer or inner suburb.

To think of it now,

Life without her sensual and caressing touch.

Would be like the bible,

Without a single proverb....

As I lightly bite the back of her neck,

I feel her hair between my teeth,

And her whole body just trembles,

As if,

In pure disbelief.

As I tell her where I love to kiss the most,

She cries out,

The polar opposite of grief.

Every touch making her body jolt.

Every breath making her skin tingle

Until she feels my banana shaped,

lightning bolt.

No jagged edges,

Just smooth with moisture.

Neither wanting the moment to halt.

i won’t stop,

Until my one and only is pleasured.

Not just when I’ve released my ā€˜salt’.

See I’m a selfless lover.

I’d much rather my loved one came.

As if not,

I’d feel I’m at fault.

How our love unfolds and we both explode in moments of pure ejaculation.

I swear we produce a tidal wave,

The moment ,

we both,

Ā hit the height of orgasm.

If it was power,

The world would find an almighty chasm.

I give her cunnilingus,

Ā like it’s going out of fashion.

I nibble on her clitoris,

Gently though,

To make her feel like cumming’s a ration.

There’s nothing in the universe,

That could ever dispute,

Ā our red hot,

Arduous love and passion.

Whether hard,

Fast,

Soft or slow.

We both love it any which way.

Front,

Back or laying on our sides.

Nothing disturbs our connection and orgasmic flow.

To have an orgasm together,

We’d give anything for that feeling,

Except anal,

We’d give it A go!

When we have those fireworks together,

Everytime,

Is more of a spectacular show.

Each timep we make sweet love,

We entwine our bodies,

Minds and heartstrings.

And our intensity only ever seems to grow.

Although it’s special,

I love every other aspect of loving her too

Ā you know.

Before I met her,

I’d never truly experienced love,

Yet now we own it,

With such renown!

Ā 

Ā 

Ā 

Ā 

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