Cat to her Nip:devil:
I feel my Nicky, from hid whisper to his touch,
I taste his passion, sweetly upon my tongue.
He melts my soul, as his fingertips caress,
softly, seductively, across my heated skin.
I cry from the magic, he seduce's in me,
as he pets me, comforts me,till I'm eased.
In his arms, his body wrapped within mine,
from the romantic evening, and sunrise.
My heart does skip, skip several beats,
as he whispers his "I love you, into me.
Letting me know, his desire matches mine,
capturing, soaring, fleeting every time.
This is my darling Nicky, my lover,my man,
who knows my touch by caressing his hand.
Telling him without words, I'm ready to begin,
our CatNip prowling, that seduces us to sin.
LMH