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What We Have


The rain is falling, our song is playing
Love is being made tonight
Sweat is dripping, Blood is rushing
Hearts pounding, Bodies glistening
Love is being made tonight
Kissing and licking you in spots not opening talked about
Touching and feeling anything I desire
Love is being made tonight
The words "I adore you" are being exchanged and soulfully appreciated
I can tell the expectation tonight was underestimated
Love is being made tonight
The feeling of us in bed rolling around, kissing, and moaning feels right
Loving you is the only thing I'm conteplating tonight
It feels too good to stop after one climax
The way it feels I doubt if this kinda loving stops before sunrise
I feel connected with you from just looking in your eyes.
Love is being made tonight
Your body on top of mine
My legs open wide
I'm open tonight for you, physically and emotionally
There's nothing to hide.
As you whispered sweet things in my ear
I felt you go deeper into my wet vagina.
Love is being made tonight
As the song ended for the 6th time
We lay there, out of breath, letting the newly risen sun beam in onto our bodies.
Love was made, love was here, love is what we have
Love was made, love was here tonight, love is what we have.

Written by Kim B.

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