You have yet to touch
my soft skin and flesh,
to feel the throbbing blood
You have yet to kiss
my erotic nipples and breasts
to heal the bursting desires
You have yet to embrace
my spicy body and mind
to deal the creative aspires
Are you not feeling alone?
Hand in hand
Let us make this journey
Until death
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
my soft skin and flesh,
to feel the throbbing blood
You have yet to kiss
my erotic nipples and breasts
to heal the bursting desires
You have yet to embrace
my spicy body and mind
to deal the creative aspires
Are you not feeling alone?
Hand in hand
Let us make this journey
Until death
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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