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So Many Questions

when you arch like that and        
..close your eyes      
       
...do you count my inches as        
i  screw you...slow groove you from the back?      
do you actually weigh the girth of me      
...inside of your walls?      
       
.......what is        
your mind-muscle connection like?      
...how does reality feels      
when i stretch your dimensions      
       
...{double entendre}      
       
sometimes when we fuck      
......it seems like      
...your orgasms out pace your lungs      
like you're struggling on a vine      
......      
   
breathing in faith      
...hoping to catch up to the symmetry      
your body has already      
       
...submitted to      
       
you're lagging baby      
...and i'm still fucking you...non stop      
yeah....you got this all fucked up      
       
missed the memo      
       
...this IS not the local      
this is the A express...of my isms      
..and i'm gonna fill your        
....pretty prism up with my slightly curved slang
bang your party

...hard      
       
make you swerve left      
...of your _______      
       
 { fill in the blanks }      
       
...cuz i still got questions woman..      
.,,..my inquisition is thick with heavy suspicion      
what's up with those quivering thighs      
...and jagged sighs?      
       
you're so well spoken in public      
.......so articulate      
now you're just a muddied mess      
...drenching me in confessions and confections      
.......as my sugar in the raw      
       
i already saw you      
...under my blue light...and in infra-red      
.....a sinner-saint you are indeed
dumb it down for me      
....i'll never know what it's like to be a woman      
       
.......i can only feel a woman      
as is     
       
 ass up...face down is just one language      
.....you possess many      
and i know that when penetrate you i the way that i do      
...many things happen      
       
at once      
       
....i gave you...some...thing      
...,,,,i need you to tell me what it means        
to you....i have my point of view     
..address my questions      
.......what is the lesson of us  
from your bent over perspective?      
Written by Naajir
Published | Edited 17th Sep 2023
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