On The Edge

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: February 01, 2018

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Submitted: February 01, 2018



In my daydream ,

you undress before my eyes.

It has always been a dream of mine

to devour your taste

for the first time.

Careless hands

hold no regrets

gliding up your body

and to your breasts.

So over worked

by a tension wreck

releasing frustration

by biting your neck.

From the floor

to in the hall

back you up

against the wall.

These desires I can't resist

pull your hair

and fall into kiss

those lonely lips

that I've always missed.

Never stop

when we've had enough

pain is pleasure

and we like it rough.

In control

possessed by greed.

Temperature soars

and the room fills with steam.

As your fingers

run along my shoulder

I'm on the edge

of spilling over.

My arms are giving out

it's as much as I can take.

Amid your moaning shouts

the rafters begin to quake.

Love can be a deadly weapon

I'm on the edge

of tasting heaven.

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