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Observation 01
In the long grass of this african plain,
The earth trembles the pebbles, not in vain.
Poisedon flickas and behold, a queen.
Nature tinkers and the sands mould your skin,
Enveloping you, that dark skin is trill.
Bearing just the right type of feel.
From your fiery lips to those curvy hips,
A vision drawn, exposing your tits,
Comes the fleshy desire to reach for your core and drill,
the Treasures and bounties that lie inside.
Waves depicting passion and seduction engulf my vision,
And my secondary head suffocating with blood.
Damned curious to bask in your insides,
Curious to know what's in that yellow bag,
Gasp while you ride those brisk strides,
When your cute ass be buzzing by.
Besides all this naughty chatter,
I like your character.
Rich and luscious like the smoke of marijuana,
And still Gee' like a gangsta.
The earth trembles the pebbles, not in vain.
Poisedon flickas and behold, a queen.
Nature tinkers and the sands mould your skin,
Enveloping you, that dark skin is trill.
Bearing just the right type of feel.
From your fiery lips to those curvy hips,
A vision drawn, exposing your tits,
Comes the fleshy desire to reach for your core and drill,
the Treasures and bounties that lie inside.
Waves depicting passion and seduction engulf my vision,
And my secondary head suffocating with blood.
Damned curious to bask in your insides,
Curious to know what's in that yellow bag,
Gasp while you ride those brisk strides,
When your cute ass be buzzing by.
Besides all this naughty chatter,
I like your character.
Rich and luscious like the smoke of marijuana,
And still Gee' like a gangsta.
Published 1st Apr 2016
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