against your body, I take life. As if the warmth of your skin was spreading throughout my being, awakening my body and my heart numbed by years at sea of oil, too quiet, too quiet.
With you, I get this drunken boat that sails the sea of pleasure. And this ocean of pleasure, you dump in my life to jerk ... This stream, he taste in your mouth and your sperm and has the smell of your skin. His wave is that of your hips. His song, that of your voice when you whisper sweet words in the palm of my ear. The storms broke out in shock and splash their milky white froth on my shores ...
These storms, gentle lover, you can smell the delicate scent on my laces. You can taste the flavor in in water of my shell. In this our honey swirls sow on my lips without words and who keeps all the sweetness and perfume.
Listen to him, my body in turmoil ... Listen, he yells your name ...
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