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Yes Indeed

The heels click makeup is on
a swivel of the hips accent a walk
moving from door to chair
I swear her body can talk
I'll be your daddy, come and ride
like the train steaming in the night
fueling the fires for volcanic eruptions
call it pleasure's delight
Hem is rather short and I pretend not to notice
being polite and putting forth chat
knowing full well what is stirring
isn't wood that constitutes this bat
I'll be your daddy, the aroused stud
the primal animal so energized  
only question is how much you need
once I am in and you are opened wide
See the glances of desire
slightly playfull with a subtle tease
sexual vibrations so automatic
pretty much doing anything you please
I'll be your daddy, the deep layer
better then the bank with deposits and withdrawals
see how basic the drive to mate is
when the barriers of civilized society fall
Written by JAZZMANOR
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