Loving

by :. bri-bri .:   Feb 1, 2006


His lips so soft against my neck, His hands so smooth against my breast.

His beautiful eyes looking into mine,
Feeling his body come from behind.

Letting him rub on me ltting him touch on me,
Im loving the way he's loving me.

Louder and louder i scream his name,
Telling him it feels good without any shame.

I can hear him say "I love it so much,
i never want to stop feeling your touch."

Now he's kissing me when our loving is done,
And i say to myself, "I think he's the one."

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