every time I think of you the fire of love burns me with desire

every time I think of you the fire of love burns me with desire

of desire to kiss you

for run through your body with caresses captivating you in a fantasy

every time I think of you the sweet color of your lips

it's my desire to hug you, to tell you that I like you beautiful woman

you are that aphrodisiac to the exquisite, herbal, and citrus perfume of my desires


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