Your fingertips grazing gently across my skin
My mind lost in the now and faraway alluring imagery of our darkest sins
Your breath warm and sweetly whispering at my neck
Knowing the tenderness will frame my body with longing and infinite ache
Your gaze so haunting, so desirous and deep
Reminding me I will beg, and moan, and delightfully weep
Our bodies, our minds, our souls rhythmically swaying
Your music, your lust, your love I am craving.
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