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This poem is called Better than any drug
Better than any drug is when you walk in room.
Already in need as I look at your body.
The fix as you tease and dance.
Role play with your foreplay.
The fix is feeling your lips.
The Voracious passionate kisses.
Ripping your clothes.
The treat of your gorgeous breasts
The Sensation of my hands squeezing.
The fix
The craving to suck.
Turn you over and see the ocean of your beautiful ass.
As it keeps up waves.
The fix when I am locked and trapped.
The fix is the way from any Position.
Trying to go deeper you’re moaning making me aggressive and we arrive at the same time.
I love cooking in your stomach.
The fix is the tug a war from wall-to-wall bed post to bed post.
The audience of the moonlight.
Push me past expectations.
Sounds of love language.
The fix.
The way you devour my manhood tells me you’re in the right frame of mind.
The fix.
Every day I take my medicine because the fix is my Addiction.
Already in need as I look at your body.
The fix as you tease and dance.
Role play with your foreplay.
The fix is feeling your lips.
The Voracious passionate kisses.
Ripping your clothes.
The treat of your gorgeous breasts
The Sensation of my hands squeezing.
The fix
The craving to suck.
Turn you over and see the ocean of your beautiful ass.
As it keeps up waves.
The fix when I am locked and trapped.
The fix is the way from any Position.
Trying to go deeper you’re moaning making me aggressive and we arrive at the same time.
I love cooking in your stomach.
The fix is the tug a war from wall-to-wall bed post to bed post.
The audience of the moonlight.
Push me past expectations.
Sounds of love language.
The fix.
The way you devour my manhood tells me you’re in the right frame of mind.
The fix.
Every day I take my medicine because the fix is my Addiction.
Published 9th Feb 2020
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