You want to touch, but you hesitate
Don't you worry I will not break
Tender skin, awaits your fingers
Sweet sensations, awaits the night

Finger tracing, along my lines
Tongue embracing, with exotic designs
A warm kiss, on the back of your neck
Another one, an your body's a wreck

Yearning for contact, yet still denied
Your body, your stomach, in butterflies
Touch me here, but only here
Now lick your lips, and keep your fingers there

As I lean in, you can feel my locks
The smell of their sweetness, has your brain in shock
The closer I get, the more your body shakes
With my hand on your thigh, now your body aches

So close now, to your perked lips
I move your hands, up to my hips
As you stroke the crease, begging for its core
You are again denied, for you must wait for more

You've made me move, my body sneaking behind
With a satin blindfold; "I think Its domination time"
With black polished nails, I massaged your head
A nice little tug, has you SCREAMING for bed

Not just yet'�.


Hmmm, I lean down, for that lustful embrace,
For our tongues to entwine with experienced taste
You feel my hands, direct your neck
Prepping your mouth, for that desperate peck

As our lips almost touch and the tingles begin
I slide a knife to your throat and watch your body go limp
While you lay there lifeless, with your jugular in two
I tilt my head to the side, almost sorry for you

I wiped a wet cloth, to erase my tracks
"If he only would have signed those damn contracts"
Now with A hint of regret, I looked ino my husbands dead eyes
Then said with a kiss: "A signature, would have kept you alive!"

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