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The Artist
His skin honey
Kissed by the burning sun
The tattoos down his back
I trace my fingers down his spine
He rests so peacefully
After making love to me
The night unmatched
Pure ecstasy
I love the way he tastes me
I drip down his lips
He smiles at me with bliss
Knowing he finally got in the tip
With neck and shoulder kisses
I’m hungry! starving even, for more
Sweat and tight grips
It barely fits
Climax after climax
Please don’t end
I’m ready to be his
Live in a life full of sin
Don’t need a fairytale end
Just me and the artist
To the very blissful orgasmic end
© Kiana Tanae
Kissed by the burning sun
The tattoos down his back
I trace my fingers down his spine
He rests so peacefully
After making love to me
The night unmatched
Pure ecstasy
I love the way he tastes me
I drip down his lips
He smiles at me with bliss
Knowing he finally got in the tip
With neck and shoulder kisses
I’m hungry! starving even, for more
Sweat and tight grips
It barely fits
Climax after climax
Please don’t end
I’m ready to be his
Live in a life full of sin
Don’t need a fairytale end
Just me and the artist
To the very blissful orgasmic end
© Kiana Tanae
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