My Angel

what it's like to be next to an angel she's made of magic somehow fully clothed in this angels opinion she's always naked showing everything that's actually hidden damaged by the deep... cuts of her beautiful golden hair gashes wide open all over her skin, a single touch ignites her flames, she burns red hot if trust gets in between, you will burn together. flames grow higher the angel likes your touch red turns to blue fire the way I grab this angels thighs the way I look into her eyes she's not only an angel I look into her soul, then time just flys I shake her mountains, and her waterfalls her volcanos erupt breathtaking your body shaking wings expand wide open your pleasure is mine for the taking I want to suck you clean of every drop you are the reason why it's called love making.