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The sickness

The sickness:

This sickness is not something to desire
It is a passage, into the darkness
You stand out so obvious; yet people are driven to you
Like a moth to the fire; it is something you hate inside of you
It is called talent; you think �if they only really knew�

Most people are nervous, to approach you
You smile, only when you want to
Usually there is something worth snatching, within view
You look cold, dead straight into their eyes� are they hypnotized?
You know they belong to you� I am going to have fun tonight
Your images are then brought to life; let me explain it to you

� � � � � �You�re all delicious man, and I am woman
� � � � � �I stand 5�4�, I have hazel green eyes
� � � � � �They change color, according to my mood
� � � � � �When I want you, and right now I do
� � � � � �My eyes turn crystal green, lined in blue
� � � � � �When I need it; it is obvious, and I make that point to you

� � � � � �I stare so hard, you feel my tongue licking all over you
� � � � � �I study the outline of your package, it suites me just right
� � � � � �I lick and bite my lips, with your cock on my mind
� � � � � �You fight me for a while; but your dick, is hard
� � � � � �You can�t deny me for very long; that group you�re with
� � � � � �Will leave without you, and you try it
� � � � � � � � �You talk to me to see�do I really want you
� � � � � �This is when I smile, and set your mind at ease

� � � � � �I tell you exactly, what I am thinking
� � � � � �You�re shocked by my honesty
� � � � � �You�re excited it almost, like a dream
� � � � � �We are alone, and I do my thing
� � � � � �Whatever you desire, I feel it right away
� � � � � �If it�s my double DD�s, my full lips or my round ass
� � � � � �It is one, two or all three
� � � � � �You�re in for a reality, that is usually only on T.V
� � � � � �Only my passion is free
� � � � � �Sit down, I take your breath; you felt my fire while we were kissing
� � � � � �I open your pants; I use only my strong white teeth
� � � � � �I want, mmm� no! I need
� � � � � �I use the thing you desire most, to make you relax into me
� � � � � �I make you boil with lust, and crazy with desire
� � � � � �Like me
� � � � � �I tease with the promise to set you free
� � � � � �You get rougher, harder, more aggressive and forceful
� � � � � �Now your eyes are changing
� � � � � �Your smile is etched in pain; you want, No! You need� me
� � � � � �I smile, now you here: where I want you
� � � � � �A prime mate, to fuck the hell out of me
� � � � � �The man, I knew you could be
� � � � � �Ravished and forceful your hands squeeze, as you hold me
� � � � � �You�re hungry for release, and willing to take what you need
� � � � � �As promised, I give to you freely, everything� every place on my body
� � � � � �Pushed in, shoved in, and bitten- fuck me� fuck me
� � � � � �Licking, sucking, tightly griped; and pined- I am cumming
� � � � � �Gagging, pleading, begging for more, more all of it why are you waiting?

� � � � � �Plunging, stretching, blood trickling, I am burning, yearning; my ass sated
� � � � � �Your weight is heavy and comforting, as you collapse on me

� � � � � �I wait, till I am ready to leave
� � � � � �You say �when should I call you?�
� � � � � ��Never, are you kidding me� I think
� � � � � � � � �I smile and say �I will call you, soon�

Lori
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