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This Morning
I awakened this fine morning
My erection in my hand
Although you're not here with me
I know that you will understand
My dreams of making love to you
Are happening, and nightly
I'm in your moist vagina
That is pulsing on me tightly
I'm cycling from tip to base
Your heat has me on fire
If I said I wasn't turned on
I would be a fucking liar
My lips suck on your nipples
Your supple body is perfection
Because you are not with me
My hand is stroking my erection
My gonads are responding
I will ejaculate and soon
My dreams of you, and how it was
Will have me shooting to the moon
My erection in my hand
Although you're not here with me
I know that you will understand
My dreams of making love to you
Are happening, and nightly
I'm in your moist vagina
That is pulsing on me tightly
I'm cycling from tip to base
Your heat has me on fire
If I said I wasn't turned on
I would be a fucking liar
My lips suck on your nipples
Your supple body is perfection
Because you are not with me
My hand is stroking my erection
My gonads are responding
I will ejaculate and soon
My dreams of you, and how it was
Will have me shooting to the moon
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