The Kiss
Sweet juices melt on our tongues
Like honey we can’t waste
Each droplet so divine
Full and ripe with tempting taste
Like fresh dew on our lips
Probing tongues we explore
We kiss with so much hunger
Soft sweet lips we can't ignore
Delving, darting tongues
Lips and mouths we savour
Our juices we combine
Our sweet lips with flavour
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Paradise
My journey into paradise
Was filled with intensity
Offerings of excitement
A place I would be free
Wrapped in my own Eden
My anonymous private place
Captivated you lifted me
Held in your warm embrace
Untamed imaginations here
Hypnotized with your eyes
Feeling, touching desires
We no longer need disguise
Closer our hands wander
In our erotic playground
Alongside passions rise
A place I’m glad I found
- Hope
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