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SAILOR'S DREAM
You straddled me upon the bed,
a voluptuous figurehead,
breasts of a shape to invite suck
and even bite for bit of luck,
your head held high, tresses streaming
on back and shoulder - was I dreaming?
You made us rock like ship on sea,
cowgirling pride of the navy.
I'd put you front of any ship,
seabirds would gather to worship,
marveling at your firm jawline,
regular torso, breasts' align.
a voluptuous figurehead,
breasts of a shape to invite suck
and even bite for bit of luck,
your head held high, tresses streaming
on back and shoulder - was I dreaming?
You made us rock like ship on sea,
cowgirling pride of the navy.
I'd put you front of any ship,
seabirds would gather to worship,
marveling at your firm jawline,
regular torso, breasts' align.
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