Tight Squeeze
touching you touching me touching you too
touching me touching you is what we do
in between when we dream...awake having fun
we become intertwined, we become one
again and again and again and again
as daylight is fading with Sun on the wane
fingers on skin with senses on fire
anything anywhere whatever desire
whatever fantasy's fluttering by
electric nerve endings seeming to sigh
with luscious sensations oozing to drip
fingers on skin, lip upon lip
in my mind, in your mind, in body too
merging and surging with every view
dangling, spreading, opening wide
entering slowly while pushing inside
deeper and deeper feeling the heat
silken sensations so hard to beat
in an out, in and out, again and again
liquid and luscious feeling the same
rhythmic pulsations co-creating
ecstasies letting go...no more waiting
again and again and again and again
as daylight is fading with Sun on the wane...
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