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Black Coffee In The Morning
Wake up with black coffee in the morning
Take a sip as it burns your tongue
She rolls over and kisses your cheek
Slides her mocha hands down your chest
You like it black, no need for cream
Taste everything
She intertwines her toasted legs around your back as you give her more than a kiss
You have to get up, but not before you finish your coffee
Not before you drink her down
Take a sip as it burns your tongue
She rolls over and kisses your cheek
Slides her mocha hands down your chest
You like it black, no need for cream
Taste everything
She intertwines her toasted legs around your back as you give her more than a kiss
You have to get up, but not before you finish your coffee
Not before you drink her down
Published 25th Aug 2014
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26th Aug 2014 3:49am
Mercy, Hades, luv :-* ~
This poem is combustible! Well done, luv.
Thank. You. :-*
This poem is combustible! Well done, luv.
Thank. You. :-*
26th Aug 2014 5:53am
Anonymous
- Edited 26th Aug 2014 4:10am
26th Aug 2014 4:09am
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