- Sep 20, 2001
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- Nahshon.Swanston
Do I want you?
Do I want you?
Girl you know I want you
to bathe within you
to bathe within your waters of life
To be embraced within you
To be embraced within your arms
To smell sweet honeys suckle scent that emanates.
That articulate
That radiates from soul.
I want to whisper sweet nothings and innuendoes in your ear
With physical touch release all your cares.
Release your fears.
Yo quiero
Yo quiero
Yo quiero jugar en su Rio.
I want
I want
I want to play in your river
To touch and play with pubic fur.
To be entangled within you
To be entangled within your hair
To be enveloped within you
To be enveloped with your sweet kisses.
Oh yes I want you I want you in the worst way
I want to suck (and ****) the taste buds right out of your mouth.
I want your blouse to mysteriously lower
To reveal your small yet firm bosoms,
Oh, To feel soft pomegranate breasts against my chest.
Soft pomegranate breasts against my chest.
While you caress and cover me
“Cover me, cover me, spread your precious love all over me.”
While you caress and cover my secret tower.
I want to taste the nectars that overflow so sweet.
To rub honey blossom oils neck to thigh till soulful eyes meet.
Kissing navel
Kissing navel
As I hear you whisper lower
I desire to drink
To drink to quench my thirst
To be loving
To be lovemaking
Making love to
Mind spirit and body
To quench my thirsts
To taste
To taste natural salts
Spice of body
To taste tears
Sweat, aphrodisiacal excess
I want to throb
To throb and thrive and grow inside
Of you, of you,
I want you to feel the joy
Of my growing throbbing love toy
Swimming in your streams we shake scratching, shredding sheets
Turning erotic positions into acrobatic feats.
Quivering,
Eyes flip backward
As we slip into the most pleasant state
We explode and rock in soulful lock that beckons body heats
To explode and rock in soulful lock that beckons forth Cummings orgasmic shock.
To be loving mind, spirit, and body.
To taste natural spice of body
Salt-aholic I am to your tears, sweat, your aphrodisiacal excess
To love till sweat bleeds, breeds, bursts, drowning love and thirst till one plus one no longer makes two.
To dream of dreams of you
Dreaming dreams of me
Dreaming dreams of you.
Oh yes girl you know I want you…
But only if you want me too…
Nah’shon-Rae 8/97 ©
:devil:
Do I want you?
Girl you know I want you
to bathe within you
to bathe within your waters of life
To be embraced within you
To be embraced within your arms
To smell sweet honeys suckle scent that emanates.
That articulate
That radiates from soul.
I want to whisper sweet nothings and innuendoes in your ear
With physical touch release all your cares.
Release your fears.
Yo quiero
Yo quiero
Yo quiero jugar en su Rio.
I want
I want
I want to play in your river
To touch and play with pubic fur.
To be entangled within you
To be entangled within your hair
To be enveloped within you
To be enveloped with your sweet kisses.
Oh yes I want you I want you in the worst way
I want to suck (and ****) the taste buds right out of your mouth.
I want your blouse to mysteriously lower
To reveal your small yet firm bosoms,
Oh, To feel soft pomegranate breasts against my chest.
Soft pomegranate breasts against my chest.
While you caress and cover me
“Cover me, cover me, spread your precious love all over me.”
While you caress and cover my secret tower.
I want to taste the nectars that overflow so sweet.
To rub honey blossom oils neck to thigh till soulful eyes meet.
Kissing navel
Kissing navel
As I hear you whisper lower
I desire to drink
To drink to quench my thirst
To be loving
To be lovemaking
Making love to
Mind spirit and body
To quench my thirsts
To taste
To taste natural salts
Spice of body
To taste tears
Sweat, aphrodisiacal excess
I want to throb
To throb and thrive and grow inside
Of you, of you,
I want you to feel the joy
Of my growing throbbing love toy
Swimming in your streams we shake scratching, shredding sheets
Turning erotic positions into acrobatic feats.
Quivering,
Eyes flip backward
As we slip into the most pleasant state
We explode and rock in soulful lock that beckons body heats
To explode and rock in soulful lock that beckons forth Cummings orgasmic shock.
To be loving mind, spirit, and body.
To taste natural spice of body
Salt-aholic I am to your tears, sweat, your aphrodisiacal excess
To love till sweat bleeds, breeds, bursts, drowning love and thirst till one plus one no longer makes two.
To dream of dreams of you
Dreaming dreams of me
Dreaming dreams of you.
Oh yes girl you know I want you…
But only if you want me too…
Nah’shon-Rae 8/97 ©
:devil:
CHEERS TO YOU!!! 
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