her first taste of naga

She tastes like rain

She is like the cool rain from a spring storm
I feel the thunder has her body moves from deep with in
Has I taste her rain drop’s
The thunder pounds deep with in my soul

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You open your eye’s
She smiles has you look in to her sky’s
But then thats when you feel her thunder deep within
You close your eye’s again
She takes me back to a place I have once have been

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She pulls me close and deep within
Then she screams from deep inside

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She strikes down upone me
Like lighting from the sky
Only to start a burning deep inside
I can not hide
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When the rain and the thunder stops
We both lay has hour glass shape’s
In the break of the morning day light

brian adolf
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