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MY PASSION FOR YOU...
My passion for you will not cool
Until you let me place my tool
Where, in love's act, it doth belong -
The front of where you wear your thong
(For I desire naturally -
I would not give it anally).
It's cruel to get your man erect
But not allow him to connect;
For the male part was designed for
Meeting woman within her core.
When will you welcome with those lips,
That you keep waxed between your hips,
The one thing only I can give,
If with none else you say you'll live?
If you will not enjoy my bone,
You'll lose me to the Red Light zone,
Where plenty women will take pay
To let men have their longed-for way.
Until you let me place my tool
Where, in love's act, it doth belong -
The front of where you wear your thong
(For I desire naturally -
I would not give it anally).
It's cruel to get your man erect
But not allow him to connect;
For the male part was designed for
Meeting woman within her core.
When will you welcome with those lips,
That you keep waxed between your hips,
The one thing only I can give,
If with none else you say you'll live?
If you will not enjoy my bone,
You'll lose me to the Red Light zone,
Where plenty women will take pay
To let men have their longed-for way.
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