our first sip, that heart fluttered at seeing you, the blush of pleasure

our first sip, that heart fluttered at seeing you, the blush of pleasure

that first impression that, in essence, the pulp, the touch

the secrets in the thoughts, the longing, the lust

instant fragrance princess, with pleasure

I would stop again when I see your soft and sensual eyes

to the shyness that provokes me, to the ecstasy in which it invites me

and then with pleasure

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