6000
By Street Cries
The sensual touch of my lips pressed against yours
I adore fairmones seeping out pores background ocean shores Open doors seagulls soar bearfooted wooden floor
Sexyness black lioness roar plus more
Heat like never before furthermore
Essential oils essence fumigate presence Ignite acceptance physical feeling restless
Eyes closed blind fold hand body hold
Connecting soul to soul No neglection Love Jones perfection desire confession
Undressin siliwet candles lit this night never forget
Soft kiss permits pass courtship touching your handle size hipps
Arouse off champagne sips licking your outter esophagus
You tighten grip this is well worth the trip
Holding your head back acknowledgment sexual tension takes dominance
Into abyss we slip fulfilling erotic promises PEACE
