Like the softness of rose petals
Your finger traces my cheek
Like the fluttering of butterfly wings
Your lips brush lightly over mine
A soft growl rumbles from deep within my belly
You lift up your eyes and look at me hotly saying
"what's the hurry baby" I'm going to make you cum all night
© J.ace 2019
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Confessions Of A Chaotic Mind
PoésieSometimes these thoughts and whispers they nudge gently Other times they consume my mind Refusing to stay silent Until they are let out into the world Wanting to be heard
