I help but yearn for her sensual touch
Her long, golden brown hair
The way she moans when I touch her soft spots
The way she kisses me in the right places
How we caress when we make Love
How her sweet sensual smell remains on the Bedside.
The sweet taste of her soft porceline skin
The Angelic Melody when she speaks
Her Moans are Addictive, Like a Drug
Why am I addicted to her Sensual touch?
Why do I turn to putty everytime she kisses me?
My Day is empty without her.
I am incomplete without her
I Yearn for her Sensual Touch