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By Sloane1 Date: 2002 Jun 19 Comment on this Work [[2002.06.19.22.27.26118]] |
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I love it when you whisper French in my ear, And how you play with my hair when we kiss. I love how you run your hands up my shirt Just to feel my breasts. I love it when you leave the lights on So we can look in each other's eyes And I love the way you moan As your tongue caresses my thigh I love the way you pull me close When you can't wait any longer I love the feeling you give me As your strokes begin growing stronger I love it when you are inside me And you pause to catch your second wind And I love how you pace yourself Prolonging an inevitable end I love every inch of your body And your boyish charm, But out of all of these things I love waking up next to you Interlocked arm and arm. |