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SEXY LIPS
I love your painted sexy lips:
When will you bring them to my hips,
Give this man some oral relief
Where Adam would wear his fig leaf,
Leave on my flesh the lipstick mark
When we frolic bare in night's dark?
(If you're a girl who don't say 'No'
To chance to give a man a 'blow'.)
They look so red, poutingly full,
Go with your body beautiful,
Remind how lower lips can be
At point you are ready for me.
Did you know that, in olden days,
Easy women in those ways
Would paint their lips to advertise
"We give head between the thighs"?
So, will you revive tradition,
Oblige me when we get it on?
I want to wake with smears of red
That indicate you've given head;
What more can make a man feel good
Than have a woman taste his wood,
Give worship to his totem pole,
Send his desires out of control?
When will you bring them to my hips,
Give this man some oral relief
Where Adam would wear his fig leaf,
Leave on my flesh the lipstick mark
When we frolic bare in night's dark?
(If you're a girl who don't say 'No'
To chance to give a man a 'blow'.)
They look so red, poutingly full,
Go with your body beautiful,
Remind how lower lips can be
At point you are ready for me.
Did you know that, in olden days,
Easy women in those ways
Would paint their lips to advertise
"We give head between the thighs"?
So, will you revive tradition,
Oblige me when we get it on?
I want to wake with smears of red
That indicate you've given head;
What more can make a man feel good
Than have a woman taste his wood,
Give worship to his totem pole,
Send his desires out of control?
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