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Chocolate box
Chocolate box
You would make a special gift, wrapped up in sexy lace, or wearing just a ribbon and a smile upon your face.
Your skin would be delicious, so soft, so smooth and sweet, I'd run my tongue across you, you're good enough to eat
I'd roll your nipples in my mouth, which morsel shall I pick, just the very thought of you goes directly to my dick
Eating you turns me on, your flavours make me drool, I want to give you my hot wet cream, our blend would taste so cool
My tongue on your soft center, your love honeys sweet and fine, I scoop you with fingers, your chocolate box's devine
My lust makes me greedy, there's no way that I would share, I'm gonna keep you to myself, I love it when you're bare
So get yourself a wrapping, I really like Black lace, put a card where your panties go, saying "TO MY POET" In their place
A box of such delicious things, where simply would i start, I'd not stop till I've eaten you, special flavours in my heart
Ron
You would make a special gift, wrapped up in sexy lace, or wearing just a ribbon and a smile upon your face.
Your skin would be delicious, so soft, so smooth and sweet, I'd run my tongue across you, you're good enough to eat
I'd roll your nipples in my mouth, which morsel shall I pick, just the very thought of you goes directly to my dick
Eating you turns me on, your flavours make me drool, I want to give you my hot wet cream, our blend would taste so cool
My tongue on your soft center, your love honeys sweet and fine, I scoop you with fingers, your chocolate box's devine
My lust makes me greedy, there's no way that I would share, I'm gonna keep you to myself, I love it when you're bare
So get yourself a wrapping, I really like Black lace, put a card where your panties go, saying "TO MY POET" In their place
A box of such delicious things, where simply would i start, I'd not stop till I've eaten you, special flavours in my heart
Ron
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