Too Much Happy

Like a button afraid
Of sin once its undone,
Its the reason why
Our lips wanna split,
After an electrifying kiss.
But it feels so damn good.
Don’t run.
Suck my bottom lip.
Then push up on me,
Create rivers within me,
That ain’t even dam free.
You feigning.
I like it.
I really want you too,
To hold me –
While you please me,
Up against that wall…
See, there is never too much
Happy for you my love.

(c) 2013
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