In the hopes that you’ll take them off, and leave me all bare.

Warmed by the fire, your passion will show,

As you lay next to me, I know where to go.

My breath is as warm as the flames kissing our skin,

The warmer it gets, the more activity begins.

We wiggle and writhe, and as the pace quickens,

We both reach to climax, as quick as the dickens.

As we lay back and relax, in passions afterglow,

We look in the others eyes and say, I’m ready for another go!

 
An original poem, by Nicolet.

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