The artist in you lures me...
I wish to sense the touch that you exude...
The touch that carries the perfection of thousand imaginations...
The touch that will capture my womanhood...nude...
Your intensity...my sensuality...your strokes...my colours...
You are on my mind baby...lemme take your fantasies forward...
I will pick where you leave...adding hues vivid...
Crimson will it be inked in...tattooed all over our skin...
Come my artist let's paint poetry...in epicurean discovery...
I wish to sense the touch that you exude...
The touch that carries the perfection of thousand imaginations...
The touch that will capture my womanhood...nude...
Your intensity...my sensuality...your strokes...my colours...
You are on my mind baby...lemme take your fantasies forward...
I will pick where you leave...adding hues vivid...
Crimson will it be inked in...tattooed all over our skin...
Come my artist let's paint poetry...in epicurean discovery...
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