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pop it will you
pop it will you
para phrasing love
two pink mounds tops
with pinkies aerola tips
the sun burns his loins
he traces upon her skin
like a spider thin
their private parts shiver
hers opens
his delivers
then they exchange positions
ere the on cumming incision
then her vines like creepers
intermingle with his curlies
and legs wrap like iron chains
what else is left to creation
her juices flow down her drain
at attention his does remain
till his fountain bursts
in and stains
flowers grow in time
there is no need to
shiver nor rhyme
they two en-twisted shine
glimpse and smile
all is over in
that wee while
they pile
para phrasing love
two pink mounds tops
with pinkies aerola tips
the sun burns his loins
he traces upon her skin
like a spider thin
their private parts shiver
hers opens
his delivers
then they exchange positions
ere the on cumming incision
then her vines like creepers
intermingle with his curlies
and legs wrap like iron chains
what else is left to creation
her juices flow down her drain
at attention his does remain
till his fountain bursts
in and stains
flowers grow in time
there is no need to
shiver nor rhyme
they two en-twisted shine
glimpse and smile
all is over in
that wee while
they pile
Published 30th Oct 2014
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