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I'm in that mood again, I'm in for something sweet,
I'm looking at you, tickling your leg, and soon our lips they meet,
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I roll over, support my weight on my hands, even though you are begging me to come down on you,
But I like to keep you waiting, to cherish your lips for as long as I can, before showing you how much I grew,
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Soon I'll be inside you and you be around me, in every sense of the phrase,
My body, my heart, my soul my member - but first I need to remove that lace,
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I dive down on you and depending on my mood, I'll go rough or I'll go slow,
Then afterwards, you flip me over and you treat me to fantastic blow,
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Then depending on what I have planned for you, I strap you down beneath me and push myself inside, going back and forth,
Our arousals steamy barometer, it very soon goes hot, yet north,
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But you know me, it's more than just being inside you and fucking you until you can't walk,
I like to kiss every erogenous zone on your body and then some, then tease you with my dirty sweet talk,
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I shower you in little bites here and there, let my tongue wet your skin where I can feel it burning,
I pry your lips open and I taste you - sip that desirable, unstoppable yearning,
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I make love to you all night, I hold you in my arms as we tumble around, laughing and moaning,
Well aware that our neighbors next door know that we are boning,
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I shan't divulge our dirtiest bedroom secrets, those are for our knowledge only,
These little poems are just for the dirty minded, the sinners and the lonely,
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But we both know that you moaning and screaming at me, clawing your nails down my back, it doesn't mean to stop,
Even if it did, you know I wouldn't quit until I've made that cherry of yours pop.
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