Sunset.
Dusk.
It all goes away in time,
shaded musk.
Fades out.
We're on the tree.
In between.
It's cold.
Bold.
Bare.
The chemistry we share.
Fingers align.
Moves that define.
Your lips travel down my spine.
In that moment, You're mine.
Hold me tight. I'm falling.
Guts sprawling.
Winter is calling.
Look at me. Watch me drown.
As I go down,
Sweet nothings said,
Unsure of what's ahead,
I kiss your head,
slurp what's red,
See you gloat,
when I go deep throat,
Spit, lick, yum.
Grab your bum.
You slide down under,
Pierce it in, begin to plunder.
Gnaw me to bits,
Caress my tits,
There you are,
inside me,
Deeper than I thought,
I feel free,
And you pull out,
dot dot!
In the middle of nowhere
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