I love to I love to run my fingers through your silky, brown tresses. I love to touch you in your soft, white, cotton sundresses. I love your hot, humid, tender caresses. I love to place my mouth and kiss you on your round, ruby lips. I love to hold you 'round your swaying, nubile hips. I love to touch and move my hands on your smooth, satin skin with my fingertips. I love to see the sun shine on your sweet, smilin' face. I love to see you run with beauty and grace. I love to feel your body in a full, frontal embrace. I love to hear the laughter in your voice. I love it that you made me your loving choice. I love to celebrate your heart and rejoice. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ Image by: Pierre Auguste Cot [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons
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