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Rapture of Being Randy

It throbs, it pulsates, it gets thick
it responds to your sensual stimuli
my eyes can’t deviate from your body
prime space for sexual healing

Legs crossed or straighten out
that view from the back
short skirt outlining wonderful curves
booty so agreeable to roaming hands

Knowing others have the same designs
I drive my mind to seclusion
we two engaging in passions
sweet reward orgasm crashing in

The euphoria and endorphins kick in
the hope is repeat can be played
and the heated state is a learning
moment of the most erotic kind
Written by JAZZMANOR
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