"It's not the petals, it's not the satin-
It's the beach sand spread on her curves
From skin of my palms.
When I cupped her bosom with
Sand on my palms and rubbed a stroke
To meet between her legs-
I saw sparks in her eyes,
Flames in her lips which hid under her teeth-
And warmth in my fingertips-
Which dug for a treasure-
For my tastebuds to taste."

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Which her lips speak softly
and my lips translate slowly.
We converse all night
with gentle whispers-
Which slowly grows
to a loud mutual understanding.

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Forget the moonlight, take out the candles
And throw away the perfumes.
Take me to the dark,
kiss a million goosebumps on my skin and
Let's travel a thousand full moons of orgasm
Clinging on to each other's body -
And never return from places we reach.

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There we were, waking up to the sunset beneath the coconut trees. Waves kept rumbling, syncing with the chimes of morning breeze. She smiled in her sleep and turned to the opposite side, feeling so lazy even to blush. I complemented her smile,though she didn't see it and brushed my cheeks against her sun tanned bums, dusting away the beach sand which spread over her skin. I couldn't see her. But she felt my tickles and I heard her giggles.

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There existed a horizon between our lips-
The one where sun dared to set
And nights feared to bloom.

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I spread her lips with mine
And held her hips so tight.
I counted her teeth with my tongue
And kissed her strawberry lips.
My hands ascented to her shoulders
While my lips slipped down her neck.
My tongue laid tracks in her chest
And painted whirlpools inside her navel.
When I grabbed her bosom softly,
And pinched her nipples tenderly,
She clenched my hairs and moaned.
I felt her thigh on my shoulder,
My lips caressed her sweet spot.
I spread them to find the pot,
From where honey oozed down and dripped.
My tongue danced like a snake
Till I sucked sweet venom and she screamed.

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There's something more sexier
Than her nakedness.
It's watching her sipping morning coffee
Beside our flower vase.
She looks at me with her kitty eyes;
Wearing the shirt I wore last night
With her collar button still open.

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and I dare you to burn me down.
Because you'll watch me douse your heat
And quench your desires like never before.

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I remember the night we played this game for the first time. I took a dice and labelled kiss, touch, lick, smell, bite and rub over the numbers. I took another dice, and marked lips, hips, cheeks, navel, thighs and chest in place of digits. We took turns to roll them and explore the arousing permutations.Damn!That was a foreplay which lasted hours.

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That moment when your lips tremble and your eyes roll back,
And I know that I should seperate my lips from yours,
But you choose to force my lips agaist yours to kiss me harder-
I feel like taking you to the edge of the galaxy filled with pleasure
And kiss the hell out of you.

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