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WORTH MORE THAN TREASURE
She came to him without demur,
With purpose of seduction sure.
When she slipped off the coat of fur
There was nothing left upon her.
She was a living nude picture,
Worth more to him than all treasure,
Given up for his pleasure.
She made his passion further stir.
To kiss and caress she did purr.
Lovemaking that night did endure
As he gave his fullest measure
Into her vaginal fissure.
With purpose of seduction sure.
When she slipped off the coat of fur
There was nothing left upon her.
She was a living nude picture,
Worth more to him than all treasure,
Given up for his pleasure.
She made his passion further stir.
To kiss and caress she did purr.
Lovemaking that night did endure
As he gave his fullest measure
Into her vaginal fissure.
Published 25th May 2016
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13th Jun 2016 11:53pm
kisser and fissure, some things were meant to go together.
You can tell by the way they rhyme.
You can tell by the way they rhyme.
