Am I Dreaming?
Sometimes love can get a bit lusty.
Only one first kiss on a special day,
But you have to think,
Is there a price to pay?
I would certainly hope not.
Bliss, peace, serenity,
Is exactly what I felt,
But did he feel the same way?
Caressing of the face and neck,
Softly rubbing arms and back,
Ah, what comfort was intact.
Time goes by and things get a little lustful,
Kissing more eagerly and harder, longer,
The bites and kisses of the throat,
And his manhood becomes erect.
Moans and giggles in the dim room,
Kissing harder and harder each time,
Pinning me down almost all the way,
Then softer kisses begin to sway.
I love you, I love you,
Is what you hear.
But is I love you forever anywhere near?
But you have to think,
Is there a price to pay?
I would certainly hope not.
Bliss, peace, serenity,
Is exactly what I felt,
But did he feel the same way?
Caressing of the face and neck,
Softly rubbing arms and back,
Ah, what comfort was intact.
Time goes by and things get a little lustful,
Kissing more eagerly and harder, longer,
The bites and kisses of the throat,
And his manhood becomes erect.
Moans and giggles in the dim room,
Kissing harder and harder each time,
Pinning me down almost all the way,
Then softer kisses begin to sway.
I love you, I love you,
Is what you hear.
But is I love you forever anywhere near?
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