#sensual poetry
Sinking my nails in his skin, carving paths of fire !
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When thoughts of you linger…..
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Put in the effort and see her erogenous zones light on fire!
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Read her with the purpose of understanding her. Don’t flip hastily through her pages. You’ll miss all the juicy details.
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His hands need no directions. They know the right spots, where to graze over and where to linger.
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Music by Darius Hot hands
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My sassiness can’t wait!
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Waiting is what builds up excitement! The anticipation makes your thermometer explode!
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