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Booty Call
one simple phone call
can orchestrate her body
into submission
sub-lime
she likes our late-night rendezvous
when i slow drip her my moon-lit monologues
through poetic IV's.streaming thru her blood
slaking her intellect
as my Big Band condenses
into tight humid spaces
privatized by my pirate's eyes
she squirms..envisioning me peering at her
through a familiar dark..
from a distant somewhere..steering her mood swings...
turning her pussy into a Baby Grand piano
my favorite Jazz instrument..Ebony and Ivory keys
pleasing the senses as
she fingers herself...per my instructions
belly to bed..spreading that phat azz
the tempest between her hips swinging to my tempo
cumming to sweet fruition
to the resonance of my piercing voice..
validating her deepest intuition
can orchestrate her body
into submission
sub-lime
she likes our late-night rendezvous
when i slow drip her my moon-lit monologues
through poetic IV's.streaming thru her blood
slaking her intellect
as my Big Band condenses
into tight humid spaces
privatized by my pirate's eyes
she squirms..envisioning me peering at her
through a familiar dark..
from a distant somewhere..steering her mood swings...
turning her pussy into a Baby Grand piano
my favorite Jazz instrument..Ebony and Ivory keys
pleasing the senses as
she fingers herself...per my instructions
belly to bed..spreading that phat azz
the tempest between her hips swinging to my tempo
cumming to sweet fruition
to the resonance of my piercing voice..
validating her deepest intuition
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