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Mystery Boy
Hello Mystery boy, whom I refuse to name.
Grabbed my interest, caught my eye, without spitting game.
Your smile is a magnet, your eyes are deceiving.
Your sex appeal allures me though I refuse to believe it.
My dear mystery boy you are sexy. And I gotta ask, why me?
I lick and bite my lips, loving the fact that you entice me.
We kissed, and automatically I was hooked
Your lips, open up my secrets like a book.
Your words, aren't well thought out I see.
But real is something I know you can be.
So if we can be something real, I hope to know
And we can rock in the rivers and let the love flow.
Grabbed my interest, caught my eye, without spitting game.
Your smile is a magnet, your eyes are deceiving.
Your sex appeal allures me though I refuse to believe it.
My dear mystery boy you are sexy. And I gotta ask, why me?
I lick and bite my lips, loving the fact that you entice me.
We kissed, and automatically I was hooked
Your lips, open up my secrets like a book.
Your words, aren't well thought out I see.
But real is something I know you can be.
So if we can be something real, I hope to know
And we can rock in the rivers and let the love flow.
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