This night of loneliness, You warmth, your holiness, Through the sipping penuche, And I miss your touch. Craving cuddles, you scratched, Our souls entangled, attached, Erotic murmurs, double dutch, And I miss your touch. Deep passionate kisses, Twisting tounges, bodily pieces, It's never too much, And I miss your touch. Tried to keep it as simple as possible. Collab and complete the quote with your original erotic thoughts. Font: Crimson Italic Size: 14
