Lancelot, I Cannot

I can’t help but to fall
Fall into the taste 
of your touch

Touch myself to 
thoughts of your tongue

Witness you
Deep inside my wetness
The noises our senses deliver

I can’t help but to fall

Falling for the thought of you
Falling for the thrill of you

I fall for a taste of you
I fall for the simple touch 
of your lips to mine

I can’t help but to fall 

Fall into the taste of your touch
I can’t help but to touch myself 
to thoughts of your tongue..

You better run!

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