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Love fluids

The moon is high , The time is right
For love to start , Loves own fight
The candles they burn , my loins are hot
As you unzip your trousers , to give your clit a rub

The rain beats down , the ground is moist
Nothing left laying , as my blood pumps around
Im left light headed , as my cloths hit the ground
My hands start to shaking , as my nerves start to race
As you lay on down , i give you a taste
The feeling of you , as you melt on my face

My heart is still pounding , as i climb up inside
I start to shudder , as my knees hit the ground
Nothing can stop us , as we give it a pound
Positions where changed , sweat was exchanged
The flavour of you , remains in my brain

The tension it mounts , fluids are sent
The wall they close , we can not stop
Our love not over , more love to be had
As we lay on the ground and time passed by
We could not stop moving , we were stuck in our grove
 

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