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Such F*cking Beauty
Cloudless sky, calm morning blue
A cute buxom figure, yet I’ve no clue
lies a beauty, squirming in her bed
Reflecting the pleasant auras
Brightening the day with some carnal fun....
lets the heavens make her body shine
A ravenous beauty, she’s so fine
I’ve never felt being in such a bind
such selfless tenderness, never blind
Flowing beneath the sheets, a fine silhouette entwined....
The colour, brightens every fold
her deep moans that makes me bold
Smooth as silk, the frock she holds
hears an enchanting story told
poetic it may be, it’s never growing old
A million rays or more
Fifty shades nonetheless,
She plays at her very best
its the grace without her dress
makes men’s heart quick to the press
desires, switches pace and drift
A flash, she’s unknowingly swift
The winds of change make a shift
Bold and beautiful, she has a gift?
Pink it is, the oxytocin’s giving thief!
The calm waves from the breeze
The flutter of the black lacy fleece
Alluring smile weakens my knees
Once again and let my heart ease
“I am begging, oh darling, fucking please”
city beneath the winds of serenity
laces in black, a charming personality
moans and groans, can’t believe the beats in heat
squirting pussy that naturally messy
Soft and calm, erected pink teats,
showing me them breasts, oh my, such fucking beauty!
A cute buxom figure, yet I’ve no clue
lies a beauty, squirming in her bed
Reflecting the pleasant auras
Brightening the day with some carnal fun....
lets the heavens make her body shine
A ravenous beauty, she’s so fine
I’ve never felt being in such a bind
such selfless tenderness, never blind
Flowing beneath the sheets, a fine silhouette entwined....
The colour, brightens every fold
her deep moans that makes me bold
Smooth as silk, the frock she holds
hears an enchanting story told
poetic it may be, it’s never growing old
A million rays or more
Fifty shades nonetheless,
She plays at her very best
its the grace without her dress
makes men’s heart quick to the press
desires, switches pace and drift
A flash, she’s unknowingly swift
The winds of change make a shift
Bold and beautiful, she has a gift?
Pink it is, the oxytocin’s giving thief!
The calm waves from the breeze
The flutter of the black lacy fleece
Alluring smile weakens my knees
Once again and let my heart ease
“I am begging, oh darling, fucking please”
city beneath the winds of serenity
laces in black, a charming personality
moans and groans, can’t believe the beats in heat
squirting pussy that naturally messy
Soft and calm, erected pink teats,
showing me them breasts, oh my, such fucking beauty!
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