Your body is calling me, its an urge I cant resist,
so please excuse my hands baby, an inch on your body I wont miss.
A soothing back massage with oil and burning inscents,
you get the hint, its heaven sent, the intent is relevant.
I put my hands aside and use my tougue instead,
going up and down your neck as I lay you gently on the bed.
Caressing your chest, letting your moans do the talking,
touching every inch, letting my tougue do the walking.
Pick you up by your butt and kiss you all along your belly,
getting lower, I feel you tensing up as you prepare to get ready
for the Main Event, its what we both been waiting for,
as I go back, double track, making sure I locked the door.
Our lips lock together, our tougues dance as they greet,
its like west meets east, I sweep you off your feet.
Hard and rough, sensual and slow,
whatever the tempo, I'll keep a steady flow.
"Faster" you scream, holding on for dear life,
taking every inch as if it was your last ride.
Time stops briefly, your peak has been risen,
we both take deep breathes for the love that we have given.
Even after were threw, still please excuse my hands,
because I cant resist my woman, and I'm still your man.
Posted By: chris james
Friday, April 3rd 2009 at 11:13PM
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