It is snow falling outside
My fingers run across your thighs
A shiver goes down your weak spine
And you push me away with many sighs
It is snow falling outside
And heat in you begins to rise
You invite me into your silk body
Kissing me like a much awaited prize
It is snow falling outside
You let me graze you inside out
You don’t seem to be burned out yet
Drag me deeper into you with feeble shout
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