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Mm... Allowing Fate To Take My Mind To Task
Mm… slowly pulling my red lacy thong up
The satin material serenading the softens of
my apple bottom cheeks
Breathlessly awaiting to be intellectually subjugated by nightfall
My favorite scent spayed up my thighs
and between the mounds of my supple breasts
Stepping into my six inches black silhouettes
waiting for the expectancy of the unknown to overtake me in pleasure
Capturing the mental stimulations of my erratic heartbeats
my undulated and eager physique sitting upon the throne on some erected wood
Kissing the seat of my discomfort
the squirms of my body uncontained
My palms sweating to feel, what my mind must now adhere
giving into the rapture of every presented palpable equation
Stealing, caressing the attention of my creed for all I’m worth
closing my eyes in reminisce
Inhaling, exhaling opening myself to the possibilities to rely on the sweeten evitable
I cannot run from only too
Being stroked by the tip of compliance, lyrical-by-lyrical
which tends to be quite long to endure in one glance
And very hard not to ignore the moment in time
once satisfied in the climatic height my mind has soared
Raising up in glee
hoping I have left my soft mark on the core of being sedated in my inquisitiveness
See- I was talking about going to work and later taking the hardest test known to mankind... what were you thinking
The satin material serenading the softens of
my apple bottom cheeks
Breathlessly awaiting to be intellectually subjugated by nightfall
My favorite scent spayed up my thighs
and between the mounds of my supple breasts
Stepping into my six inches black silhouettes
waiting for the expectancy of the unknown to overtake me in pleasure
Capturing the mental stimulations of my erratic heartbeats
my undulated and eager physique sitting upon the throne on some erected wood
Kissing the seat of my discomfort
the squirms of my body uncontained
My palms sweating to feel, what my mind must now adhere
giving into the rapture of every presented palpable equation
Stealing, caressing the attention of my creed for all I’m worth
closing my eyes in reminisce
Inhaling, exhaling opening myself to the possibilities to rely on the sweeten evitable
I cannot run from only too
Being stroked by the tip of compliance, lyrical-by-lyrical
which tends to be quite long to endure in one glance
And very hard not to ignore the moment in time
once satisfied in the climatic height my mind has soared
Raising up in glee
hoping I have left my soft mark on the core of being sedated in my inquisitiveness
See- I was talking about going to work and later taking the hardest test known to mankind... what were you thinking
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