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Lover Girl
I don’t want to fight baby,
not tonight,
I don’t want to argue,
I want to just lay here
I just want you to hold me,
while we do that thing,
that lovers do,
as our tongues tangle
like your fist in my hair
I want you to want me
as badly as you need to breathe,
call me air.
I like the fact that you stimulate my mind
I like the way you fuck me mentally,
you make my mind wonder
because you’re such a fucking tease..
and you do it all, with fucking ease..
i mean, to you, it really is a fucking breeze..
i’m here baby on my knees
i’m not hard to please
just tell me what you need,
from me,
tell me what it is that you need
to see..
i’m trying my hardest
to be in this soft girl era
call me your lover girl
and i do not say this in error
I so badly want to feel
your hands on my soft skin
I want to feel
our breathing hitched in our chests
groans and sighs
as you slide in
feel free to chime in;
tell me how pretty i look
as i match your strokes,
tell me how good it feels,
while giving my neck a little choke
tell me everything,
the words you never spoke…
your lover girl,
that’s me,
i’m here baby
and the aim is to please.
- Poetic Gawdess
not tonight,
I don’t want to argue,
I want to just lay here
I just want you to hold me,
while we do that thing,
that lovers do,
as our tongues tangle
like your fist in my hair
I want you to want me
as badly as you need to breathe,
call me air.
I like the fact that you stimulate my mind
I like the way you fuck me mentally,
you make my mind wonder
because you’re such a fucking tease..
and you do it all, with fucking ease..
i mean, to you, it really is a fucking breeze..
i’m here baby on my knees
i’m not hard to please
just tell me what you need,
from me,
tell me what it is that you need
to see..
i’m trying my hardest
to be in this soft girl era
call me your lover girl
and i do not say this in error
I so badly want to feel
your hands on my soft skin
I want to feel
our breathing hitched in our chests
groans and sighs
as you slide in
feel free to chime in;
tell me how pretty i look
as i match your strokes,
tell me how good it feels,
while giving my neck a little choke
tell me everything,
the words you never spoke…
your lover girl,
that’s me,
i’m here baby
and the aim is to please.
- Poetic Gawdess
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