Chemistry
I close my eyes, I rest my head
I think about the things we did
I’m zoning, High
Your hands on my mine, as if we were comparing size
Your lips on mine, your kiss I know
Hair gripped, slow grind we keep control
Slow sips, No rush, No sleeping…No
5 in the morning, and we keep on…Go
Lets take it there, lets take it where we already know
Were kissing slow
I close my eyes, fingers slide up and down your spine…my favorite place I always find
Our legs entwined
Where are your thoughts?
Probably with mine…They’re running wild
I bite my lip and smile, we’ve been at this for a while
Hands on thighs, twist and wined, your face on mine, we kiss and grind
Caress every dip and line
He watches bodies bind
My hands on your face, you make me climb
He takes his time
He takes it slow
You make me feel each place he goes
You take it slow, you take it hard
This is not sin to me…Its Chemistry
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