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Play Me
Baby strum me like a relaxing rnb melody on your guitar…Make me feel every chord dig deep in your repertoire…Squeeze my body to a smooth jazz tune like I’m your saxophone…Make my body water when you get me in the zone…Savor the ambrosia flavor trickling down my lips…Make me purr from the electricity from your…
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Your Lips
Your Lips… Lips taste of honey Sweet straight from the comb Wine ages on your lips Place to place I roam To have one sliver One small trickle Of your lips… your lips Let me see you giggle Just to watch your lips move I’d stare in a trance Watch them pucker and drip Hoping…
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Vision
In this vision I move with Precision Stunning Your senses Your body Tenses Maneuvering From head to toe In slow mo Echoes ringing Your body’s Singing My seductive Anthem Holding your Climax For ransom Exhausting Your soul My artistry Cold Majoring In your anatomy Expertise In your fantasy Shhhh Stop begging me I’m not stopping…
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Lethal Lady
Springing up like ivy… Coiled around your body… Slithering precisely… To titillate your psyche… Have you ever had a soul orgasm… That caused your spirit to leave your flesh… “Cause the voltage was supernatural… But you wanted to feel that finesse… Again and again, over and over… Until your last breath… And nothing can stop…
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Different
Dew drops sprinkle the skin of your backMy fingers etch muzzled moans in your fleshYour passionate kisses fill my neck’s napeOur bodies mechanically move and meshWords are whispered back and forthEmotions are submerging us in passionThe heat is melting the earth under usI’m lying under you in a striking fashionMy legs encircle your waist and…
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The Little Boy With Sad Eyes
Little boy with the sad eyesWhose tears each tell a storyOf pain, woe, and shameBeing born in a kind of purgatory Imprisoned in the confines of sinUnable to breathe inExahaling a little of himself with every breathUnable to let a fresh breeze in Caught between right and wrongNot always sure what to doFinding it hard…
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Sacrifice
Searching for gold out in this cold, hands calloused and rugged, Carrying all this luggage, Unable to take a pause, Tight drawn jaws, Gritting my teeth, Feeling the defeat, But still I seek, A momentary pique, Of fullness, Of a morsel, Of liquid, Of normal, Demons come in all shades, Adversities come in cascades, My…
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Drips, Lips, And Sips
My nectar drips Down your lips I twirl my hips In your tongue slips My body steadily dips My heartbeat skips You take sips Your hair my hand grips Pleasure filled trips Passionate eclipse Love soul strips Tongue to lip relationships Tingles from your fingertips Seals our kinky memberships
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