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My Mysterious Lover!

Like the sunflower opens to the sun

I cling to you yearning for my fun

Opening to you my honey to suckle

My knees under the pressure buckles

In your eyes I see the twinkle

Your smile gives me the tickles

As you take my hands in a tango

I know it is now time to tangle

In your arms on the dancefloor I dangle

With you on the bed the sheets I strangle

 

Mysterious lover my sweet singer

Dancing to your magical fingers

You play me like a melody

As we make sweet memories

Bringing out my hot passion

A part so long sanctioned

My heart heavily panting205699_10150224275166873_584468_n

My fears already slanting

As you take me to heights

I never explored cos of frights

 

Sound of the bees buzzing

Everything is getting fuzzy

As you nimble on my nipples

Your tongue in me dribbles

Oh your fingers

Inside me lingers

The sensations so tingling

I am twisting and wriggling

Screaming in ecstasy

Hoping tis not a fantasy

 

In cum I am frothing

In space you are floating

In sweat I am drenched

Eyes shut, arms clenched

Hanging on to this fleeting moment

Waking up would be a torment

Mystery lover stay a minute longer

Let’s make love with you I am stronger

I must wake the dream is over

For you are my Mysterious lover!

BY © YEMISI ILESANMI

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