by
Lady Scorpion


She moves me like no other can
wet on demand with out her touch
oh yesssss
she can
she moves me to see beauty in awe
and to see beauty in all
i inhale the scent of her
intake the textures and tones of her
she moves me to sing
soaring high on unclipped wings
she can take me to the mountain top
or lower me beneath the sea
either of which brings pleasure & pleases me
she moves me to be
more femme then femme can be
and yet lets me explore with her
the womyn in her i see
ahhhh she moves me with her
intellect and charm
her smile and her grace
her eloquence and style
lawd she makes me melt chile
her love makes me warm
needless to say
she moves me to
fall
apart within the embrace
of her arms
loving my body
and i hers in a
quiet storm
oh yesssss
she
moves me


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