I don’t want to “fuck,” I don’t want to emptily screw a stranger, I don’t want friends with benefits—to somehow leave my heart at the door and collect the broken pieces when he falls asleep, his entire body turned away from me for fear of seeing the sunlight on my face.
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hearts beating loud can you hear them my wants your desires pounding, pounding
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For men, it is easy. Have sex and almost everytime, reach a climax.
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hidden in the doorways are secrets in the night earthly pleasures of passion's delight that timeless joining too intense to wait any nook in the wall and we won't hesitate
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"That was beautiful" his wife told him as she was catching her breath as they made love.
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Sunday morning Warm bed Supple flesh Awakening to carresses Fingers penetrating Wet folds and parting lips Early stretches And parted legs Begging with soft moans For more
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fingertips aching to touch lips longing to meet merely a whisper away so near, yet so far in soft flutters of hesitation my breath caught in a sigh
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With my head between her thighs and my tongue inside her slit, I penetrated her body layer by layer.
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I could feel them growing stronger From little ripples To enormous tsunami.
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Woken by birdsong, I watch you sleeping As, through the curtains, dawn comes creeping Your skin soft and warm I can’t help but caress you As under the covers I stroke, squeeze and kiss you.
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