𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑡𝑦 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠

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it is when your lips landed on my neck
the way you grope my breasts
already brought me to heaven

making me moan
craving for more
my head in a fuzzy

giving in to pleasure
trembling of ecstasy
breathing in heroin

licking my earlobes
shivering of sensual tension
lead me to orgasm

savoring the moment
guilt forgotten
living in torment

devouring me with kisses
as i lock you up in between
for you to not stop giving me everything

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