Sweet phrases flow from my lips br While my tongue tickles the back of your ear br The eagerness in my finger tips br Hints at the motivation of us being here br br My hands dance upon your back br As the first of the kisses come to past br Self control is what we lack br As long as the kisses last br br We could have taken our shirts of gently br Up and over our heads br But instead, quite unintentionally br They was reduced to shreds br br Now the air around us feels like its on fire br Due to your bare breast on my bare chest br It also strengthened the pull of my desire br To make sure you only get my best br br Now your back is pushed up against a wall br While you legs are wrapped around my waist br To the ground the rest of our clothes fall br And your lips are the only ting I taste br br With kisses I ease my way down to my knees br To taste the nectar between your thighs br Each lick a different urge it pleased br And the look on your face was of pure surprise br br Next was the first penetration br And my first time in side of you br I put every one of my talents into this presentation br And forced my body to do things it wasn't used to br br Eventually the love making time will come to past br And both of us will be satisfied in every way br But the passion will always last br Through every night and day br br Now we just lay in the bed and I watched you rest br With you in my arms I was perfectly content and relieved br Until in a panic I noticed that there was no movement in your chest br Thankfully you alive, you just forgot to breathebr br Tyrone Wingfieldbr br