In your knee
I leave a kiss
softly
at the top of your knee
I drag your leg
slowly
with a trail of saliva
I dress your body
gently
with the taste of my fingers
The sheets untidly
battle
with the storm of my body
I crawl again to your
knee
to apart your legs
I let my mouth
starving
follow their desire.
softly
at the top of your knee
I drag your leg
slowly
with a trail of saliva
I dress your body
gently
with the taste of my fingers
The sheets untidly
battle
with the storm of my body
I crawl again to your
knee
to apart your legs
I let my mouth
starving
follow their desire.
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