I’m pretending like nothing,

I’m sitting pleasant in an armchair

I forget about everything,

the time and present

and everything else around me,

I’m feeling a butterfly under my skirt

and you do not make me blush honey,

I’m coming soon,

I’m feeling a butterfly under my skirt.

And I trust you honey,

I feel the throbbing fire

of your shivering body,

I want everything you have

and I know you want to give it to me

under my skirt.

We close the moon outside

and turn off the rising sun;

I am passionate

and I am yours,

I feel the throbbing fire,

my lips begins a rhythmical suction,

which accelerate your emotions

you're shivering with anxiety

and I crave to feel your desire and humidity;

now I want everything you have,

everything you have

NOW

under my skirt

we close the moon outside

and turn off the rising sun.

I am passionate

and I am yours,

I feel the throbbing fire,

then you invite me and with passion

to feel emotions of tides coming and go

like overwhelming tsunamis,

your body accelerates my emotions

and I feel a rush of passion

under my skirt.

You can feel my ecstasy

and you rush when you feel that instant,

in a wild swing,

with your body hot and wet.

Then,

then you come flowing

and I hear your moans of pleasure.

Under my skirt,

under my skirt.

I love you.

Miss Monique

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