Kissing You

by Elizabeth   Feb 9, 2004


A simple touch with your tongue makes me quiver.
Moments filled with passion, craving your body.
I can feel your hands run down my back
Slowly squeezing every inch of skin.
I begin to breathe deeper, wanting more of your love.
Your lips start to move down my neck
Licking my scent, the cold wetness of your saliva is trailed.
I love your kisses.
Even more, the desire you show
Giving me more reasons to yearn for you.

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