Upon thier RequestA Poem by "Fanatical Dreamer"He knows when she meant to kiss him. When her tongue wraps around his like a tango dance. Moving inside his mouth in full motion, taking the lead with aggression and expression. Simultaneously locking his lips gently in her mouth, leaving no room for him to escape. She knows when he meant to kiss her. When his lips cuddles against hers softly, as he swirls his tongue, through and around her appealing vocal with grace. He knows when she enjoys making love to him. When her voice screams out his name, griping him close to her bosom, while he breathes heavily, uttering “I love you” a thousand times and a millions times again. She knows when he enjoys making love to her. When his hands, lips and precious organ, work together as it climbs her highest mountain, glides through her mother nature, until her heaven rains. They can tell when they adore talking to each other. When their conversation proves that time has no end. When laughter becomes their melody, and their blissful moment becomes their future memory. But sometimes they wished their pleasures Weren't something that they would measure. But something they would share together. In this way, their hearts wouldn't be this close but yet so far away.
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