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A need sold on Lust
Primal urges whispering in the ear for ecstacy
Stripping from a garment so lacy
Melted on top of a frame fleshlily
Handled, scrambled on the mantle
Pleading for a vernal pierce
Wanting a desire that can only be fierce
Embrace this whole being, letting it take over
What do you know, I’m in need of a lover
Feelings are abudant, I have plenty
What I want, had to never be thought twice, simply
There is no need to do things so briskly
Breathing heavily on to each other's design
This deep, enticing, warmth is mine
To be in this eve is a must
These hands around a supple bust
In this moment I’ve been sold on Lust
Stripping from a garment so lacy
Melted on top of a frame fleshlily
Handled, scrambled on the mantle
Pleading for a vernal pierce
Wanting a desire that can only be fierce
Embrace this whole being, letting it take over
What do you know, I’m in need of a lover
Feelings are abudant, I have plenty
What I want, had to never be thought twice, simply
There is no need to do things so briskly
Breathing heavily on to each other's design
This deep, enticing, warmth is mine
To be in this eve is a must
These hands around a supple bust
In this moment I’ve been sold on Lust
Published 31st Jul 2024
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