taste of my love

Would I want you to kiss every little piece of me? 
— I would. 
Would I want you to drink from me the booze of gods? 
— I would. 
Would I want you to take me in your hands and 
in your mouth and to have a greedy feast from me? 
— I would. 
Would I want your limbs to be around me and my mouth 
to be starved and thirsted for your kisses? 
— I would. 
Would I wanna feel the hunger of your wildish passion 
devouring me completely in your tenderness’s rhythm? 
— I would. 
I’d wanna know how you crave for the taste of my love 
and what would you do to keep this desire avidly forever 

I want you to dry my every tear with your lips, 
to feel your breath on my neck exorcising my sadness 

Dunno how but you got to do it still… [you turn me on] 
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎ 
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © coco 

Emerson, Lake & Palmer ♪

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