Much like morning tingles..
Like the fresh morning breeze,
As you caress and tease..
The gentleness in your stroke,
Cause my senses to provoke!
As I melt with your touch
Overflowing with desire and debaunch,
Like the sweet morning dew
Liquifying into your addictive brew!
Under the dew :leaves that glistens
Like our souls that rejoice and frissions..
Morning tingles sweet and crisp...
The tingles eluded off your caress wisp!
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