CAMELOT FANTASIES

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SWEET LUV

This is what, I want to do.
Take my hands, and slowly caressing you.
Softly up and down, smoothly all around.
Possessing you, with each touch.
This my luv, I do not wish rush.
Nestling your head, within the crook ov my neck.
Holding tight, without a trick.
This is what, I wish to do.
With each touch, the sweet sweat drips off ov you.
As I make, sweet luv to you.
Magically it will be, never wanting to quit.
It is so true, you see.