chris i want to ride your dick, lick your cum, give you head, and make you cum
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Silent moon whispers through the night,
Desire's flame ignites a bright,
In shadows where passions softly tread,
Hearts echo words left unsaid.
Stars alight in yearning's gaze,
Enveloped in a lover's haze,
Where boundaries fade like morning mist,
In moments sealed by a silken kiss.
A dance upon the edge of dreams,
In the quiet, where nothing seems,
Together, two souls intertwine,
In a realm beyond the confines of time.