Bite your lips and sigh, my name
Rolls off your tongue, into my arms
You come, so long, awaiting
Your touch, your gaze, your breath
Ah! Bite your lips and sigh, my name
It sounds so sweet squeezing past your teeth
Longing steers, and deep thrust, through your soul
I touch you inside in ways that puzzles
The mind, and pleasures the heart
Beating to the rhythm of my to and fro
My ebb and flow, washing over your body
Whisking you away on a celestial trip
In and out of une petite mort
Never seem so sweet, deeper I slip
Again, again and again, you
Bite your lips and sigh, my name
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