Free
With you I feel free
The time has come to play
With each other
No names, no faces,
Just games.
Silk or satin
Leather or lace
So many decisions
Not enough time
To make the right one
Mmm! It feels so good
The way the feather lite
Touches of your hands skim
Their way across my body
The look in your eyes says you love
It while your mouth is whispering
Sweet nothing across my chest
And in my ear
Don’t stop—don’t ever stop!
Your hands drive me crazy
Zigzagging their way up and down
Memorizing every part of my body
Stroking away the pain
Allowing in the ecstasy
As the waves roll in
Thrusting me against the surf!
The sky has shattered and
The sun shines again
As reality breaks through the fog
With you I am free!
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