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Doing Me.......(More Than an Obsession)
…..early morning
without fail or apology,
I unapologetically
“Do the hell out of me”
doing it “de la soul”
a stolen moment of my day that
I relinquish all control
to no one else.....just me
and I just might allow “U” in to see........
…....this handsome presentation of dark, thick meat,
taken into his own grasp
a long, languid tenderizing,
"stroke-to-taste" at my command
feeling this man's own sensuality,
naked as the day of his birth
and by the powers vested in me
I rule my world, I rotate the earth
Yes, I cause my creamy nectar to flow
slowly building to a boil until my
crème de la crème rises to overthrow
it's earthen banks, all over your wet sands of ethereal pleasures......there I go, there I go, there I go
I can hardly think or even speak of it
mind blowing, thoughts of you begin creepin'
prayers uttered from my mouth to your ears
a one-eyed cry until my wanton soul is at peace-n
lost in dreamy desires
wanting
you
to
“cum with me”...this twain in sweet release
your hands caress me, my hands caress you
no words need to be spoken......
…...fantasies of my erotic obsession be awoken
…..early in the morning
without fail or apology,
I unapologeticaly
“Do the hell out of me”
in full view of your peering eyes,
partaking in my own view of your
scintillating breast and thick, womanly thighs
sumptuous lips, that seductive look
in those deep brown, dreaming eyes,
watching
me......doing me.
without fail or apology,
I unapologetically
“Do the hell out of me”
doing it “de la soul”
a stolen moment of my day that
I relinquish all control
to no one else.....just me
and I just might allow “U” in to see........
…....this handsome presentation of dark, thick meat,
taken into his own grasp
a long, languid tenderizing,
"stroke-to-taste" at my command
feeling this man's own sensuality,
naked as the day of his birth
and by the powers vested in me
I rule my world, I rotate the earth
Yes, I cause my creamy nectar to flow
slowly building to a boil until my
crème de la crème rises to overthrow
it's earthen banks, all over your wet sands of ethereal pleasures......there I go, there I go, there I go
I can hardly think or even speak of it
mind blowing, thoughts of you begin creepin'
prayers uttered from my mouth to your ears
a one-eyed cry until my wanton soul is at peace-n
lost in dreamy desires
wanting
you
to
“cum with me”...this twain in sweet release
your hands caress me, my hands caress you
no words need to be spoken......
…...fantasies of my erotic obsession be awoken
…..early in the morning
without fail or apology,
I unapologeticaly
“Do the hell out of me”
in full view of your peering eyes,
partaking in my own view of your
scintillating breast and thick, womanly thighs
sumptuous lips, that seductive look
in those deep brown, dreaming eyes,
watching
me......doing me.
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