The way you keep rocking up
Shamelessly uninvited; I must add
The way you sneak around my house
Fumble with my bed room door knob
After which you tip toe to my bed
And smoothly slide in…
It however, never gets old
The way you slide your arms around my belly
And kiss that place behind my ear with your sugar lips
The way your magic fingers slide down to my thighs
And smoothly pull my lingerie up my curves
The way your hands seem to know their way around me
The way you rock at that magical pace
Not too fast, not too slow; just right
The way you whisper into my ears exactly what you want
That excited look you get when I share just what I want
The crazy intense aura we create when we're together
That will never get old…
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