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Passion fruit behaviour
Eyes scan rigidly. Every inch of voluptuous curves.
Steal is my touch,wanton desire.
Soft tender,is the stance.
As the glide towards me,tongue licks mouth.
Heart beating faster,for this special disaster.
Can I make you happy?
Can I make you smile?
A strong urge to elicite desire,
like my desire, ruminating in my mind.
A yearning compulsion,
to undress you.
With my magic,will work on you,
Lines.
What's happening?
You've turned into
a passion fruit yearning
I'd die for.
Now I'm no longer in the mood.
©SukiSushiCrown.4-10-2023
Steal is my touch,wanton desire.
Soft tender,is the stance.
As the glide towards me,tongue licks mouth.
Heart beating faster,for this special disaster.
Can I make you happy?
Can I make you smile?
A strong urge to elicite desire,
like my desire, ruminating in my mind.
A yearning compulsion,
to undress you.
With my magic,will work on you,
Lines.
What's happening?
You've turned into
a passion fruit yearning
I'd die for.
Now I'm no longer in the mood.
©SukiSushiCrown.4-10-2023
Published 4th Oct 2023
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