Star Fucked

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What a lengthy guilt free tease
This past year has been
It’s only now
We’ve come about
To live within our sin

I lay back to remember
Sense and visualise
The bean bag in the garden
Hot and sticky beneath bare thighs

Simple strokes
Being held
Misbehaving minds
Evoked
Then justly quelled
Provoking trouble
Then declined

I was bursting then
To handle
More than just your chest
Running my hands with intent
Yet unable to undress

I’m soaked through now
Knowing
The moment is here to come
And as our clothes are falling
To the background beat of the drums
Memories awash
Entwined with my good friend
Time softens until it gently melts
And two summers bind and bend

The sizzle of the pancakes
As the first mouthfuls of lust are taken
The dripping hot white chocolate
When our hands explore sensations
The strawberries on top
Fulfil the indulgence of your flesh
As I sip and lap and love your cock
Till my pussy is possessed

Over and under we play
Forgetful of the outside world
Canvas shadows
Dancing under the stars
Until the sun uncurls