JBLOVER

IN MY ARMS YOU FIND BLISS,THE DESIRE IS THERE TO TASTE YOUR KISS.THE SENSUAL TOUCHING OFYOUR LIPS,AND FROM YOUR WINE I TAKE SIPS.I UNDRESS YOU SO SLOW,YOU PULL ME TO YOU A SIGN YOU'RE READY TO GO.I JUST CAN'T LET YOU HAVE IT YOUR WAY, FIRST I MUST EXPLORE YOU WITH SOME FOREPLAY.MY HANDS ARE EVERYWHERE WITH DEEP INTENSE TOUCHING, MY LIPS ARE EVERYWHERE WITH DEEP INTENSE SUCKING.IAM ON YOU AS IF YOU WHERE A FLOWER AND I A BEE, TAKING ALL YOUR SWEET NECTAR AND TURNING IT INTO HONEY.YOUR JUICES FLOW SO THICK, AND WHERE THEY FLOW FROM I BEGIN TO LICK. I FEEL YOUR BODY BEGIN TO SHUDDER, THE WORDS "DON'T STOP" IS WHAT I HEAR YOU UTTER. THE WORDS "RIGHT THERE" IS WHAT I HEAR YOU MOAN, AS MY LIPS AND TOUNGE TEASE AND ROAM. IT IS AS WE ARE IN THE WORLD ALL ALONE,YOU SEE NOTHING MATTERS BECAUSE WE'RE IN OUR ZONE. THEN WATER FALLS, I HEAR YOU SAY "ITS YOURS JAMAL". WITHOUT WASTING A DROP I TAKE A DEEP DRINK, TAKING MORE SWEET NECTAR FROM THAT ROSE THATS SO PINK. IAM STILL SO THIRSTY,YET ONLY FOR WHAT YOU CAN GIVE BABY! JBLOVER POET EXTROIDINAIR IS HERE!