The Talking Quill

Tuesday, April 08, 2014

ORGASMIC NIGHT
We sing, we dance
we laugh and we flirt.

We chat, we drink 
we desire, we crave
we lust and we love.

We stare and we kiss;
we get up, we rush out 
we shut the door and lock the lips,
we nibble we moan
we cuddle and we bite
we shout and make out
Aah! then the passion dies, 
and comes the time to say good bye
to the Orgasmic Night.

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