We could while away the day
With lovely touch and if you may
A whisper of gasps with a tease
A smile in lips that would please
Ah, to explore the nape of your skin
While arching shoulders feel light in
Cupped hands and a mouth on alert
Every taste sending shivers dessert
I always like to taste the sweets
Well before the main course meets
My eyes, my hands, my sweet latte
Each desire to explore your body
Skin upon skin
Lips driving within
We could be here for the afternoon
Perhaps while morning rises and soon
Nightfall envelops our every sense
Of being driven without any defense
The whole of your beauty as my eyes explore
Each crevice, zone of arousal, titillating before
That final trist
A surreal mist
Yet, wait again and feel your eyes searching
For my hands, my lips, my certain wanting
Playful passions will continue to arise
Seek love, share erotic dreams so wise
And when the night sky soon begins to light
Wanton your skin might shimmer with delight
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