You looked into my eyes just before you kissed me,
my hands fell to your side as heaven was released.
Such a kiss of passion found in your arms,
more than my dreams could explain.
Whispering in my ear what you wanted,
grabbing my pants as you bit my neck.
Reaching down you unveil me,
feeling what I have become.
I feel your tongue on my body,
like fantasies in my mind you are here.
Pinning me against the walls of desire,
as your kiss becomes my greatest sin.
Slowly you go down on me,
I am unable to move as you take me.
All the thoughts break to nothing,
feeling how deep your kiss can go.
You rise to your feet and lick my lips,
walking away to our bed.
Panties of purple passion’s fire,
ready to be removed by my hand.
As you beckon me to come over,
I know that I am your slave.
“Take me” you say as I fall,
between your legs where my dreams await.
Kissing your legs I taste true heat,
burning for your scent my tongue.
Waters of rivers and oceans,
leading me where I belong.
My hair in your hands you pull me,
up to your lips this kiss.
Taking me in your hands,
leading me to ecstasy entwined.
Johnny Newell
my hands fell to your side as heaven was released.
Such a kiss of passion found in your arms,
more than my dreams could explain.
Whispering in my ear what you wanted,
grabbing my pants as you bit my neck.
Reaching down you unveil me,
feeling what I have become.
I feel your tongue on my body,
like fantasies in my mind you are here.
Pinning me against the walls of desire,
as your kiss becomes my greatest sin.
Slowly you go down on me,
I am unable to move as you take me.
All the thoughts break to nothing,
feeling how deep your kiss can go.
You rise to your feet and lick my lips,
walking away to our bed.
Panties of purple passion’s fire,
ready to be removed by my hand.
As you beckon me to come over,
I know that I am your slave.
“Take me” you say as I fall,
between your legs where my dreams await.
Kissing your legs I taste true heat,
burning for your scent my tongue.
Waters of rivers and oceans,
leading me where I belong.
My hair in your hands you pull me,
up to your lips this kiss.
Taking me in your hands,
leading me to ecstasy entwined.
Johnny Newell
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