our first encounter with desert girl...

your skin beneath my touch ignites,

i want you very much.

coffee girl smiles and nods,

i quiver at your touch.



i taste you first,

you are a peach,

i taste my wife  just after.

both of you are full of lust,

and i am coming faster.



we share our bodies,

and our souls,

sex is our descriptor.

happiness is made this way,

our lives are getting richer.