Half past nine at night 

We are not sleeping, just playing with our

toes in delight 

Little one is out

Waiting for your pampering.

Sweet nurturing touch

Rubbing ups and downs

Storms to hit through clear skies

Before sleep; birds need to meet bees

And figure it out

Pen needs to spill ink and express true Art

Disentangle the worries of the day

Let go the cursings of yesterday 
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Before sleep, what do you think about... 
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I think about the way you touch me,

Like magic, from miles away,

I'm pulsating with your electricity,

Shivers run up my neck acting like your mouth,

I think about your scent,

Your touch

Your taste...it's in excellent taste.

Sweet and salty, delicious on my tongue,

I think about how I should be rewarded for being patient for so long,

And how beautiful you look between my thighs.

I think about how you will devour me, 

Like clouds devour the skies.

Pacify and empower me

With a 30 day supply of highs.

Gulian & Leila Rose

@LeilaRose & @Gulian385