Spinning Stars Above
Whisk my mind away
Reveal your flesh of desires
So to leave me breathless
Under the tree tops - sprinkled with stars above
Tease my mind to pleasure
Taste the dew from my lips
As the moon shift above -
Sitting here in bond on the forest floor
Pull me - to deep desires
Create a smoldering fire -
Setting flames to burst out -
touching skin beneath the spinning stars above
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