paint me your fantasy
paint me in your favorite shade of naughty
press deep until we become one
until satisfaction is second nature
and animalistic tendencies take over
i will tame whatever yields itself
rhythmic...
tantric...
let me place my fingertips
into the edge of your mind
pull you closer
taste the essence of me on full lips
lick the corners to savor this fantasy
wrap me in colors of you
let rain melt away darkness
let thunder resonate deep within this throat
as dew drops adorn lips like soft pearls
you suck sweetly as if writing prayers along my fingertips...
i can only moan...amen
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