We move in a rhythmic dance across the room; heading to the bedroom; silk sheets sprinkled with scented petals; strawberries and cream awaiting me; I feed him strawberries and cream; licking the cream from my fingers; I scream with pleasure as we feel and sense each others urge to start making love to each others soulHe's so bold; he slowly caresses my body from head to toe;I moan when he kisses my navel; groan when he nears my sweettreat; his lovemaking is so neat my heart skips a beat; makinglove to my soul; we can grow old together; never leaving me everSavoring the scent of our love sends our bodies into overdrive;bringing our bodies back alive; seeking the next time we make loveto each others soul; love that's making me whole; the way he makeslove to my soul; i'll never let him go; my soul glows from head to toe;as he traces the contours of my body ever so slowOur body relaxes as we settle in for the night; holding each other tight;as we tremble from the memory of making love to each others soul; wehold hands; drift off to a land of dreams; finishing our strawberriesand cream; his making love to my soul makes me whole
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Bobby The Poet -2 points915 days ago
We move in a rhythmic dance across the room; heading to the bedroom; silk sheets sprinkled with scented petals; strawberries and cream awaiting me; I feed him strawberries and cream; licking the cream from my fingers; I scream with pleasure as we feel and sense each others urge to start making love to each others soulHe's so bold; he slowly caresses my body from head to toe;I moan when he kisses my navel; groan when he nears my sweettreat; his lovemaking is so neat my heart skips a beat; makinglove to my soul; we can grow old together; never leaving me everSavoring the scent of our love sends our bodies into overdrive;bringing our bodies back alive; seeking the next time we make loveto each others soul; love that's making me whole; the way he makeslove to my soul; i'll never let him go; my soul glows from head to toe;as he traces the contours of my body ever so slowOur body relaxes as we settle in for the night; holding each other tight;as we tremble from the memory of making love to each others soul; wehold hands; drift off to a land of dreams; finishing our strawberriesand cream; his making love to my soul makes me whole Reply Report