First Kiss
Holding her close
His caress can't be missed
Running his tongue
Over her bottom lip
She whimpers from the pleasure
That his touch now brings
Leaning into his arms
With the sudden feeling of flames
Still ever gentile with his seductive hands
He runs his hands over her belly
And once more up her back again
As the touch her now extend
Wanted to take it farther
But not wanting to upset sweet hands
That gift is a kiss from Eden's garden
She opens her eyes
with unbound love
That holds only one theme
She smiles contently
At his ever ready glance
As he holds her gently
Starting a new romance
To: My muse.. ever inspiring
Midi Playing:
Always
2007 © Kîttêñ
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