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My breakfast love
The way she swings her hips and licks her lips,
She is the sexiest, wearing that dress.
She reminds me of a dream
That girl from that magazine.
You know that beauty queen.
Her eyes glanced at me delightfully.
Flirting, tempting and drawing me in.
I can’t help thinking about kissing and licking her skin.
I think she knows what she is doing
On a mission, her destination me?
Could it be?
She smiled, then sat beside me.
Not saying a thing,
But her body language is saying
“If want it, come and get it”
So I was speechless, or tongue tried
From licking her naked body in my mind
Or my mouth was just filled with juice…
Orange juice, because I was having breakfast.
This seems to be happening a lot to me
It’s not the first and it won’t be the last
Because, she is my present, future and my past
She is my wife, she is my life
She is my favorite part day…
She is the sexiest, wearing that dress.
She reminds me of a dream
That girl from that magazine.
You know that beauty queen.
Her eyes glanced at me delightfully.
Flirting, tempting and drawing me in.
I can’t help thinking about kissing and licking her skin.
I think she knows what she is doing
On a mission, her destination me?
Could it be?
She smiled, then sat beside me.
Not saying a thing,
But her body language is saying
“If want it, come and get it”
So I was speechless, or tongue tried
From licking her naked body in my mind
Or my mouth was just filled with juice…
Orange juice, because I was having breakfast.
This seems to be happening a lot to me
It’s not the first and it won’t be the last
Because, she is my present, future and my past
She is my wife, she is my life
She is my favorite part day…
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