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To Be or Not To Be
To be or not to be
Desirous soul so passionate,
Wanderlust for eyes to see,
Lovely affair free to fornicate
A damsel shares her true beauty
Suitors so strong with offers of the hand
Soft kisses upon the lips, so pretty
Dreamy eyes, perky bosoms so grande
An appearance so Mysterious the eye locks
the clock nears midnight, tick tocks
scanty whispers slaves of lust,
the passion between her thighs
men of honor but an actual a rogue in disguise
Lustful, a man walks to the harem’s den
Mad desire, a love wand, a lovely tan
Ravenous touch flirting with danger
seduced by a pretentious stranger
To the harem’s room they go
Lovers’ sanctuary, passion in tow
escalating desire a pleasure no more
worshipping prick mounted real slow
The desires escalating wanting more
The clothes of lust thrown to the door
On the bed bodies arched readiness luck
Moaning and groaning, a carnal fuck
Bodies in bed, frolicking in lust,
lay and mate, faster and faster
sinking girth, deeper and deeper
a destiny released, deep inside the heat
A climax of screams at every heart beat.
The taste of forbidden passion
eyes closed, and open them,
all they say “to be or not to be”
It’s matters not to me!
womanhood under, for his pleasure,
the night claiming my soul, for him to allure
Marking, deflowering, for all that i know
my mind consoles, shinning in passion’s glow
Call me a Maiden, for I am bliss
Look up to the stars, I linger for his kiss
My lips testify, the potent poet’s gift
The silken slip, the hungry dip
To be or not to be!
Desirous soul so passionate,
Wanderlust for eyes to see,
Lovely affair free to fornicate
A damsel shares her true beauty
Suitors so strong with offers of the hand
Soft kisses upon the lips, so pretty
Dreamy eyes, perky bosoms so grande
An appearance so Mysterious the eye locks
the clock nears midnight, tick tocks
scanty whispers slaves of lust,
the passion between her thighs
men of honor but an actual a rogue in disguise
Lustful, a man walks to the harem’s den
Mad desire, a love wand, a lovely tan
Ravenous touch flirting with danger
seduced by a pretentious stranger
To the harem’s room they go
Lovers’ sanctuary, passion in tow
escalating desire a pleasure no more
worshipping prick mounted real slow
The desires escalating wanting more
The clothes of lust thrown to the door
On the bed bodies arched readiness luck
Moaning and groaning, a carnal fuck
Bodies in bed, frolicking in lust,
lay and mate, faster and faster
sinking girth, deeper and deeper
a destiny released, deep inside the heat
A climax of screams at every heart beat.
The taste of forbidden passion
eyes closed, and open them,
all they say “to be or not to be”
It’s matters not to me!
womanhood under, for his pleasure,
the night claiming my soul, for him to allure
Marking, deflowering, for all that i know
my mind consoles, shinning in passion’s glow
Call me a Maiden, for I am bliss
Look up to the stars, I linger for his kiss
My lips testify, the potent poet’s gift
The silken slip, the hungry dip
To be or not to be!
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