Anticipation


Your face comes close
Your breath hits my lips
Anticipation
As your hands grab my hips

Your mouth on me
Your tongue sends a chill
Anticipation
As our cloths fall at-will

Your hands grab mine
Your grip rough and tight
Anticipation
As I give up the fight

Your warm body
Your heat fueling me
Anticipation
As I want what I see

Your moaning voice
Your desired spot
Anticipation
As we get fiery hot

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