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Cotton sheets,
Casting a perfect shadow Underneath,
as her fingers Chased every inch of me
My lips couldn't escape Her love Every curve,
masterpiece The illustrations of my own Thoughts...
As she bit the sheets
Throwing her a** back to To me
My palms, gripping her thighs
Her hands locked my locs
Hips thrusting like a Never ending story
Moans evolving like A much needed escape
Parting her lips
French kissing her boat
rotating her walls just to tease her desire
Words left her lips unheard
As the sun hit, beating the window Payne
And morning rain stained its frame
picture perfect
The tip of my tongue buried deep
Rotating like a songs beat
Moving her feet
Eyes wide,
Chin Up,
With an Arched back
The sounds of Macaroni n cheese
Sloppy,
Satisfaction,
Uncomfortable gyratin
She's free
