CAMELOT FANTASIES

SWEET LUV

Caressing your mind, with words to make you fantasize.
Words that I know, moves you out ov control.
Making your mind, like to spin so slow.
Words come to tremble, as slipping over you.
Seducing you, they roll over the tongue.
Like the taste ov you, sipping on thru.
From the waist, shifting down away.
With the touch ov denim, that sensually persuades.
In every word I say, tantalizing you to flames.
There are always, seductive ways ov play.
Without entering, all the way.
It takes a bit of balancing, if you know what I mean.
Just a tickle away, with a feather as we play.
With the thrill, ov you coming to a stand.
Hardened to the thunder, that takes command.
Playing with wax, very erotic to the touch ov the skin.
Dripping to the depth, below the belly button.
This would excite you, to a chill.
Oh my dear, my mind is saturated with your thrill.
How wonderful, letting you take control.
Night after night, swaying to our tune.
Feeling you inside, visual our spin.
Sensually tingling, from within the lips that hide.
Caressing me, with your tongue and mind.
What more, could I say.
Waking up to morning wood, to start a new day.
I want me for you to hold, kissing me all over.
Holding each other tight, as we were a mold.
Tasting another, over and over again.
Sipping the sweet wine, ov each other.
Now my luv knowing how, you want to make me scream.
What would you do, if I had secret to tell you!.
THIS WAS ALL, A SWEET DREAM. Goodnight My Luv