You be my fingers at the keyboard tonight.

My wits feel dull and have no idea where my thoughts are.

They were here a moment ago. God knows where they are now.

And your breathing in my ears doesn’t help, either. Your kisses in my

neck are driving me crazy. Oh, sweet love don’t tempt so so…oh, Sweet

Heavens…now you kiss my lips…I’m falling into a whirlpool of desire.

Sitting on my lap against me…having your hair all over my face

drowning me in a lusty waterfall. Sweet love…you’re killing me.

Go ahead. Go ahead love of mine. Would love to die a sweet death in

your arms. Let me just finish my typing and we shall have this

love issue resolved in form divine.

EO

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