Let me taste the sweetness of the you while running my fingers through the branches of the olive tree,
With a voice of a angel calling your name through the whispers of the wind I look to see whose calling me.
Body of a god that has been created in the image of the creator in or my eyes is a masterpiece.
Arms of strength holding me close while caressing me slowly, oh how I melt with one touch.
With one touch of you makes my every being trembles
Every inch of you is like mountain with its peaks and valley and rivers I long to touch.
Tracing my fingers to the unknown to explore those never reached realms.
Oh please, please how i beg come travel through my valley, sailing through the Nile of passion and reach to the mountain peaks of my paradise.
Let me taste the sweetness of your chocolate, let every lick melts in my mouth as my eyes rolled back with satisfication.
Lips of pilows with fullnes and perfected to drive an inner beast mad.
Let my juicess crave to be please by the pillow of wettness
For I cannot look into your eyes. The eyes of stars makes me want to be in your universe
Oh, my african warrior tame this inner beast of mine
Break me and draw me to my knees with passion
I bow to you to control me,let me feel your greatness as you draw me to you
Oh, my african warrior purify this beast of mine who long's to be devour by your essence
Let the fire of passion yearning, satisfied this dream of mine
Please this appetite of mine and i will give you a glance of Eden.
Again to your my african warrior satisfied this dream of mine for it is only a dream.
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