I often think about our last time,
You in the shower, I’m on your mind!
Wondering, fantasizing, about our previous meet,
Soaking wet, you walk up to me!
Take it all off, get out of those clothes,
I take them off, I’m under your control!
You glide into me, see I was fit for a king!
You fill my caves, like the waves at the beach!
So Perfectly!
Moans, groans, some from me,
Some of your own!
Pleasure, beyond measure,
Starting fast, but finishing slow!
Your lips were my treasure,
You kissed me like you already knew
Well I wish I would’ve known too
That this was the last time, I’d get the chance to show you I love you!
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