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F*ck Buddies... Not!
F*ck Buddies… Not!
I don’t want to be fuck buddies,
Because fucking we should never do
But I would love for you to slide inside,
Inside these walls of comfort
While making yourself familiar
With each hidden space
And I’d love to see what pleasure from me looks like
While it is painted on your face
I don’t want to be fuck buddies,
Because fucking is for whores
And what I feel inside,
It’s only for lovers to explore
I want to conquer you…
While climbing the mountain top
And introduce you to angles
That will make you not want to stop
I want to kiss your weaknesses
And watch you get a rise
Slow grinding you intensely
While staring you into your eyes
I want to create a pleasure
That fucking can’t attest
While mimicking a desire,
That your body can’t lay to rest
So, as you can see…
Fucking ain’t for you and me,
We are beyond just fleshly desires
With goals on taking each other higher
With love that’s like fire
A burning ember that continues to heat
To a coitus temperature…
That always makes us hot
So, who needs fucking…
When we got what we got
© December 12, 2017 All rights reserved. Elle McLin
I don’t want to be fuck buddies,
Because fucking we should never do
But I would love for you to slide inside,
Inside these walls of comfort
While making yourself familiar
With each hidden space
And I’d love to see what pleasure from me looks like
While it is painted on your face
I don’t want to be fuck buddies,
Because fucking is for whores
And what I feel inside,
It’s only for lovers to explore
I want to conquer you…
While climbing the mountain top
And introduce you to angles
That will make you not want to stop
I want to kiss your weaknesses
And watch you get a rise
Slow grinding you intensely
While staring you into your eyes
I want to create a pleasure
That fucking can’t attest
While mimicking a desire,
That your body can’t lay to rest
So, as you can see…
Fucking ain’t for you and me,
We are beyond just fleshly desires
With goals on taking each other higher
With love that’s like fire
A burning ember that continues to heat
To a coitus temperature…
That always makes us hot
So, who needs fucking…
When we got what we got
© December 12, 2017 All rights reserved. Elle McLin
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