Unearthly Touches

To take a junk across the bay
to city lights and song,
reflect the rippled waters way,
to nights in old Hong Kong,
as east meets west in sin we play,
my girl just wears a thong.

We danced across the stars of night,
while craving something more,
engaging senses met delight,
our need no longer pure,
her eyes my passion's way incite,
she rocks me to my core.

Unearthly touches tempting hear,
her pliant kiss inflame,
elation found in carnal heat,
she held this tigress tame,
and took relish in juices sweet,
in bliss I did the same.
 
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