It's that cup of coffee on the couch, your feet in my lap feeling
Smoothness of cream, sweetness of maple, and Forty Six chocolate
Combining with the feel of the skin on your ankle as I use my hands
It's that dancing in the kitchen, dinner on the stove type of feeling
Beat felt in my soles, hands on your hips, saucy smells redolent
In concert with the taste and scent of your neck as I make small kisses
It's that clothes on for now, quickly about to be strewn on the floor feeling
Paleness of skin, brownish pink peaks, beautifully curvaceous lines
Harmonies blending with intimate touches and gloriously delicious tastes
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