Tease

I can feel the heat of your wonder
makes me want to hold you tight
trace your muscles, every contour
if I do though will you take flight
smell the aroma, pheromones, teasing
my mouth starts to water, I crave a taste
everything about you I find pleasing
my feelings are in a very good place
I trace the curvatures in the sheet
your body responds to my gentle touch
something's awake while you appear asleep
I can't hold back no more, it's way too much

I blow on your head while it's standing guard
in response you grab me and kiss me hard

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