Will you only keep staring
Why don't you say something
What's there on your mind
Why are you so dumb struck
Why can't you come closer
Why don't you braid my tresess
With love
Hold me from behind
Gingerly breathe on my neck
I wait for you, there
For that's the most erogenous layer
On my flesh
Lay my head on your shoulder
Soak in the fragrance
Which springs from my breasts
Hold my curvaceous waist
And pull me closer
Encircle your finger
On my navel
Till I can't hold it anymore
Carry me, my love
To the terrace
And worship me
Amongst nature.
©LR
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