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What's On The Menu

Kissing my lips
As I clinched you close
Holding you tight
Gently touch

Gripping your ass
Loving the way
It fit my hands like a glove
Catching it as you throw it back

Your body all over my body
Like a car all over your curves
Body heat sizzling like steaks
I am ready to get serve up by you
Get on my plate
So I can taste
What is for my feast
Im thankful for my meat
I have to pray over my food before I eat


Written by MalcolmJThePoet
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