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@ Fifty......

�...�edging� towards a memory.

looking at you,
seeing the reflection of me
dispelling the myth
totally, completely

knowing that I
can please you
with ease, you
get down upon your knees
toes to the moon
boxers down to the floor
please.....

�.eye to eye, I
will light your
youthful fire
I have no inhibitions,
my gun aims to please

�..and with your �permission�

I'm on my �grind�
baby girl,
let me blow your mind this time....feelin' the warmth
of your body heat
an ol' skool, �Rock your world�

�.teasing your throbbing clit
my lips, my tongue
wetting your slit
let me give you �head� (do you get enough?)
I know how to put you to �bed�

Opening pleasures golden door
cumming deep inside
ready, able and willing
to give you so much more....

�.than a clever, cliched line

I will
be the secret
that you keep......

�..when you talking in your sleep

the dream
so damned obscene
that no one would believe,
me fuckin' you
you fuckin' me

no one has to know
why your legs tremble
and your thighs are deliciously sore

and why just a passing glimpse
lights a sparkle in your eye
memories of a stolen moment
set your feverish soul on fire

long,
hard,
strong
virile
everything you need,
savage, yet
a man with cool, class and �sensitivity�

........@ Fifty