From in it creeps
Pops head in space
tingles and touches
feels and seeps.
It makes you lusty
tweaks lace in time
pounding over bodies
gripping your sides.
Move hand slowly inward
feel heat rise within
long for that wet
for that sweet morning dew.
Wriggle and squirm
as deep muscle hurts limb
grab it more deeply
grab it in.
In heaven do touch
In sweat do swim
In heat feel my warmth
As those lips runneth in.
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