Her Body, His Canvas
#erotica #lust #craving
Lay me down on the bed for you to feast,
Ink my flawless skin with your words
Words, your words is my undoing.
Let the flames of passion dance along as I moan and you groan
Let your eyes look into my bare soul, let's commit a sin that no one will ever know
The thirst for this lust is almost to the point it's painful, you know
So give my parched lips something to drink, "Do you hear that?
The scream of my aching pulse and pooling heat on the core, for something deep inside.
Touch, caress, kiss and press as you leave your traces behind,
As you take your time in making me a Masterpiece,
For thee bare soul and naked body is your Canvas.
Lay me down on the bed for you to feast,
Ink my flawless skin with your words
Words, your words is my undoing.
Let the flames of passion dance along as I moan and you groan
Let your eyes look into my bare soul, let's commit a sin that no one will ever know
The thirst for this lust is almost to the point it's painful, you know
So give my parched lips something to drink, "Do you hear that?
The scream of my aching pulse and pooling heat on the core, for something deep inside.
Touch, caress, kiss and press as you leave your traces behind,
As you take your time in making me a Masterpiece,
For thee bare soul and naked body is your Canvas.