amorous
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I am entering her body.
I am quite full of myself.
She doesn't hesitate to let me in.
She welcomes me.
She always does.
Every second we spend osculating,
constantly coupling in the summer heat,
You ran to me for comfort about him, but I stole that kiss from you on a whim.
You still easily get lost in my "beautiful brown eyes", so when you say you feel for someone else I can't justify because you lie.
