Vanilla Thoughts

Coffee flavoured kisses
On my lips
Sweet caresses
Of my hips
Molten chocolate
Words I hear
Vanilla flavoured
Thoughts are near
I open up
My pot of honey
When your fingers
Stroke my belly
Oh how you make me
Blush and giggle
Sigh and moan
And writhe and wriggle
Feasting on each others bodies
Go on baby
Have a nibble

(c) 2012 heavenlyhaven1808

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