Id ask u to come over to mine
id hand you a glass of wine
Im almost done in the kitchen
I put a cd on 4 u to listen
You wanna come n help
but i sit you down n hand you the bottle help yourself
Music playing softly in the background
ur sitting on the couch sippin ur wine n lookin around
i come silently behind you and kiss ur cheek
tell u how beautiful you look
I tell you dinner is served
and ure like you didnt know i cooked
Dinner is great ..table for two
sippin on wine while my eyes feast on u
i smile cus i can see the future
you look up n meet my gaze..so i can tell its mutual
we eat dessert on the couch
i dip little bits of cookies in icecream..n put em in ur mouth
we're giggglin...cus uv got a little on ur chin
so i lean close n lick it clean
i go into the kitchen and come back wv strawberries
dip 1 in cream n feed it tyu...i watch ur crimson lips close around it n bite..juice stainin ur lips..damn ure so sexy
desire burning in our bellys
wine makin us heady
the musics still playin...the lights are dim
my living room is about to become a luv scene
i pull you up n we sway to the music
butterfly kisses on the back ov ur neck...u feel the weapon in my pants...n u kno im fit to use it
turnin u around i press ur body against mine
kiss you slow n sweet...till an involuntary shiver runs down ur spine
10 minutes later..u're up against the bedroom door
30 secs later...we on the bedroom floor
clothes ripped off in the search for skin
soon theres no tellin where my body ends and urs begins
lips hands teeth tongue..they all make an appearance
s a private party..n ecstacy is in attendance
we're pushing the limits...the greatest s..luvs sweet milk can never go sour
3 hourslater...it starts again in the shower..;)..x
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Um yea, so did this actually happen?
ReplyDeleteI would wanna say I would like this but yea, you sound like your the kinda guy who...
or maybe... you are actually all words...
~anony