Canvas and cherries Maria.Loving.World

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As if painting on canvas, trace the lines of my body,
With every brushstroke, evoke my desire so heady.
Like a predator on the prowl, stalk me with your eyes,
And in one swift move, leave me gasping for your prize.
Let your fingers comb through my hair,
As your lips the color of ripe cherries ensnare. Tie me up, tease me, make me yours,
Lead me to the edge, with pleasure as our only cause.
From tender whispers to frenzied screams,
Let our bodies entwine, fulfilling our dreams. As we soar to new heights, with every touch and kiss,
Let the fire of our passion never cease or miss.
In every word, let the ocean's voice be heard,
A symphony of pleasure, a chorus of every bird.
Draw me in, take me over, and make me yours, In a journey of ecstasy, where our love forever endures.
So take me as I am, with all my tales and scars, And together we'll create a masterpiece,
under the moon and stars.