The air is magic

as you take my hand

twilight birds are serinading

you are my Galahad.

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your breath upon my neck

you softly say my name

knees get week

your turning me into a wreck…

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caressing my arms

you lick my skin

i turn in your arms

to melt once again.

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breathing gets rough

as we go to touch

you tell me i’m beautiful

and tour voice is gruff.

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buttons pop

as we sink to the floor

as the clothes come off

wanting, needing,more.

~

holding my arms down

so i cannot touch

“Naughty girl, you’ll get yours soon enough”

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one lick to a nipple

than sits and waits

writhing and squirming as the air hits my skin

arms still pinned, I watch him grin.

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a lick here, a lick there

ever so slowly

you lick down my skin

until you find, the hidden peach within.

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then there is nothing

but the raged breathing

to let me go, and plunge your hardness within

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just when I cant take anymore

you grab me tight

and slide your hard piece of heaven in

~

arms finally freed

the beast is unleashed

screaming with passion

I get just what I need.

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Flipped over now

its my turn to play

and miss nice girl has left for the day

~

sliding up a wee  bite to  your chin

sliding down a rake upon your skin

back a lick or two

forth sucking you.

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I scream

you roar

thats when we realize

its the forest floor

and as we lay there

with leaves sticking within

we look at each other

and grin.