The light glinting through the window,
as the heat began to build,
the morning air, filled with the scent of love,
skin heated with a passion,
as we clung tightly,
feeding on a desire to become one.
My hands, cradling you close,
pulling you to me, needing to feel you,
our tongues dancing together.
feeding on the taste of our lips,
your breasts pressed against me,
as I rose like the sun from the shadows.
We held on, gripped in a world of our own,
as sighs played their tunes in our ears,
our togetherness slipped effortlessly to the floor,
naked, we opened the doors to greed,
and invited our wants to find a heated home,
we were hungry, we wanted us, so we dined on a breakfast of lust.
go on, you know you want too....
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BREATH TAKING
and what an awesome breakfast it was...
skin on skin
touch to touch
bodies reaching
i love you so much...
can i have my breath back for just a moment
turns over and reaches for you again..now thats better...dessert time


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dinner delights will be served shortly

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