Light from obscurity darkness
Provoking an ambivalence of romance and lust
Touches getting bolstered
Kisses getting sloppier
Oh, oh, oh! You smell distinctive and pleasant.
No! No! neck kisses turns me on!
Ah! That's a hint! Keep going
Making love helps us realise how deep our love is,
All are my fantasies,
Tears rolled down my cheeks.
My dear muse, make this a subsistence.

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