Poetic Interlude
The taste of my love
Runs deep inside
A rainbow of flavors
You must decide
Before I make love to your body
I wanna first make love to your mind
And fill it with same pleasures
That only true ecstasy can find
I feel you, you feel me
Let's explore this living fantasy
Massage me there, aww that feels so nice
Thats what my love can do
So softly in the night
(c) 2012 Scott A. Grant
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