After Hours

After Hours

After hours is when I love you
More personally, up close
I take my time, too
Undressing the fabric
All those disguises
Your beautiful body
Hides beneath
Let me gaze upon
Your soft, sexy scenery
Where my lips and hands
Marvel and travel
Up and down
All around
So no other world
Amazes me like you!

Let me bathe you in kisses
Take the long way
Around there
And back again
Where only my eyes
Tell you in my gaze
How alluring you are
As if every inch
Becomes a wonderland
Your desires
My personal mission
Your heart commands
All my attention
Lights shines so low
Our bodies glow like flames!

Copyright © 2023 Charles Edward York
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