What Turns Me On
Touch I’ll touch your hand-- And fill you with a soothing love. Hold I’ll hold you close on your waist, to let you feel secure always. Kiss I’ll kiss you in the lips and make you feel real peace. Undress I’ll undress you gently, and love the flaws within you. Bite Gonna bite every details of you, and explore your identity. Take I’ll take away your innocence, as you feed me with the truth. Do these For what really turns me on is your natural beauty. —Spero, 2019
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