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A poem about Laying under the moon light and what happends |
| We pull up on the hill I let the top down and you get a chill I pull you close and keep you warm We start to kiss “Yes baby this is what I will miss” I move my hand up your leg You look into my eyes “I am ready” my hand reaches your panties I feel the warm wet silk between your legs You kiss my neck and moan I love hearing your voice in that tone Your legs spread and I slowly slip my finger in On your face I see a small grin I feel your hand in my lap I lay you on the hood My face is buried between your legs “Right there baby” Is all I hear It feels so good your eyes start to tear I pull my pants down and slip in “Baby tell me when” I feel a wet and warm delight We will never forget tonight Under this moonlight |