The taste
I'm laying in this dormant bed, my mind becomes to rest. I'm waiting for him to enter the room,to lay upon his chest. I'm ready now , come to be, and give me what you want. I'm laying here, not forcefully, just waiting for his touch. I see the way you look at me , you want me in this bed. Visions of the way it will be, just set a movie in your head. You kiss me slow, I start to shake,send shivers down my spine. I kiss you back, such intensity, it happend all the time. I'm ready for you, take me in, theres no time to waste. I love the way you feel to me,and I like the way it taste.
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