by Kim Steele

She is exactly what I make of her
A jewel that waiting to be worn

I can’t explain my longing to touch that jewel
And to feel its magnetic prowess

I am swept up in the joys of her flesh
As our bodies intertwine in a heavenly dance

She and I are one and the same tonight
Our bodies will produce the same pheromones

This is exactly how I always wanted love to be
Here in this bed I will show her what I want

This jewel will get the cleaning of her life tonight;
I plan to service her till she can be no more

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