Who will draw the curtain
When we meet, to consummate the fantasies
That has traveled beyond geographically-wedded boundaries
Who will draw the curtain
When your dulcet voice breathes embers on my neck
When your supple bites
Rouses me from depths
When you loosen my tresses
Blanketing my breasts
While cuddling me, with feathery touches
Who will draw the curtain
When I take charge
Swallowing you with my ferocity
Till you gasp for breathe
Should we or shouldn't we
Or just leave the curtains open
For the world to see.
When we meet, to consummate the fantasies
That has traveled beyond geographically-wedded boundaries
Who will draw the curtain
When your dulcet voice breathes embers on my neck
When your supple bites
Rouses me from depths
When you loosen my tresses
Blanketing my breasts
While cuddling me, with feathery touches
Who will draw the curtain
When I take charge
Swallowing you with my ferocity
Till you gasp for breathe
Should we or shouldn't we
Or just leave the curtains open
For the world to see.
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