A total sweetheart with a lusty soul

 
On a flight via our spaceship in bliss
A perineum tickle to a clitorical kiss
Such a vaginalishous genitalization
Launching outercourse ejaculation,
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Ahh just forget the wiseass jive talk
Constantly burning up the sidewalk
She is rare private stock bee honey
Unmistakable as an orgasm bunny,
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Forthwith will get up, just to lay low
Melodic groove only for us to know
Kissable dance under our mistletoe
Perpetually in flying mode laid slow,
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So causing the knees to then shake
And that fine backside under quake
Makes divine music inner soul state
Rocks the booty bass as an outtake,
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Gives each rhythm significant blast
Being slow heart, fast soul contrast
Now this as love beat unsurpassed
With permission to groove unasked.