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Your will
Is it your will, dear sir, to thrust in fast?
Or will you take your time to slide in slow?
Will you be gentle, so my slumbers last?
Or wild and rough? How will your magic flow
Into my dreams? Will your assurance warm
The very bed I sleep in, as you chill?
Will you lie restless by my sleeping form?
Will you caress attentively? And will
You fill my cunt again? Forget the shame,
That seeks to monster me through jealousy?
Green and so venomous, will your thoughts blame
Me for surrendering so zealously?
Regardless, I'll delay you: I would thrill!
Bared by your spirit, I'd fulfil your will.
Or will you take your time to slide in slow?
Will you be gentle, so my slumbers last?
Or wild and rough? How will your magic flow
Into my dreams? Will your assurance warm
The very bed I sleep in, as you chill?
Will you lie restless by my sleeping form?
Will you caress attentively? And will
You fill my cunt again? Forget the shame,
That seeks to monster me through jealousy?
Green and so venomous, will your thoughts blame
Me for surrendering so zealously?
Regardless, I'll delay you: I would thrill!
Bared by your spirit, I'd fulfil your will.
Published 3rd Feb 2018
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3rd Feb 2018 10:23pm
4th Feb 2018 00:47am
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