Desire touch
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The way he touched me,
Internally caressed,
I could feel the chemistry,
From the bottom of my feet,
Infinitely on my breast,
Respect.
Is all he gave while stroking my thigh,
THE ONE TOUCH OF YOUR'S
WHAT I FEEL IT.
HOW I COUNT TIME BY
HEARTTHROBS.
MY LOVE IS ENTERNAL
AND INFINITE !
IT IS EQUAL & PURE
MY SOUL IS TINGED
AND COLOURED WITH
I crave the creamy goodness.
It waits for me at home.
It's perfect for every weather,
for when it's sunny and when it's cold.
