Sapiosexual intimacies are always naked,
soaked in shameless moans and orgasms.
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I am gambling for playfights with you all night,
rolling the dice of words and desires,
walking down your sapio mind,
exploring the pleasures that turns you on.
Caressing your moods and flavours,
let the game bring in shivers harder than the hardest,
dripping moans soaked in dirty talks and wild fantasies.

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My red beauty spreading pheromones,
intoxicating me with her seasons of change.
You are my favourite flower,
blooming in the heat of desires.
Baby, I see your tulip, dripping down nectar,
let me sip in your sweet delight like a humming bird.

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Girl, you got me in your grip,
turning me too high and hard.
Painting the temporary
potion on your lips,
baby, sip every
drop of my ocean.

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When the setting sun makes her look like a vintage art.

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The shivers of orgasmic pleasure is a heavenly feeling.

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Soaked in salt waters, she was the perfect taste for hopeless romance addicts like me.

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If summer is the hottest season,
then I want you closer
to cool me down.
Caressing the heat with
every stroke you serve.
Peeling off the fabric,
body to body,
sweat disappears,
dripping down satisfaction,
kissing every inch
of ours naked desires.

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She is a lover of peace and wine,
and I love the echoes of her moans in silence.
Little did she know that I love raw flavours of her dusk.

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The game changed when she fell in love with her fear realising that she was born new in his arms.

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