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Proposal
Back in the day, time so precious
Palpable energy in each other`s prescence
We hardly talked, spoke with caresses
Auras meshed as we`d get undressed
Each imbued with different hue
The contrast of bodies so beautiful
Yes, apart we were chaste and true
Together more volatile than fire and fuel
I had something special in store for you
Sweltering august, switched fan on to cool
Still we were sweating, so out of control
You finally relaxed, layed your head on pillow
I nibbled your neck, moved achingly slow
Encompassed areola , droned deep from my throat
Such sensitive flesh, your nipples arose
Gently exhaled upon them, mind set afloat
Don’t wanna leave breasts
Yet continue descent
Lips meet abdomen
your will completely bent
Continue to border, soft strands of dark hair
Yes my baby, I`m finally down there
I start to hum, body language demanding
You are met with vibration as lips make their landing
Oh baby, already you moan
Mmmm sensation , I taste your sweet foam
I audibly smooch your most private area
Your pelvis rocks as I spread your legs further
Mmm I continue this delectable torture
Suddenly I produce the ring I just bought ya
I put that symbol at tip of your finger
My head at the gate of your hot chocolate zinger
“will you marry me baby?”
“what the fuck?” you replied
“will you marry me baby,
Be my sexy new bride”
I was so young I didn’t realize
Your position was, ahem, a bit compromised
You were in absolutely no condition
To make such an important decision
“Yes baby , I`ll do anything!
just get in and fuck me!”
This part of my plan was sadistically clever
I slipped the ring on at the same speed I entered
At this point everyone's gotta know
I performed dual docking so painfully slow
I fondly remember to this day
You came as both ring and thing reached all the way
Of course, this was just the beginning
But I believe we`ve prefaced sufficiently
At times you`ll still chide sarcastically
That I proposed with my dick, not from bended knee
Palpable energy in each other`s prescence
We hardly talked, spoke with caresses
Auras meshed as we`d get undressed
Each imbued with different hue
The contrast of bodies so beautiful
Yes, apart we were chaste and true
Together more volatile than fire and fuel
I had something special in store for you
Sweltering august, switched fan on to cool
Still we were sweating, so out of control
You finally relaxed, layed your head on pillow
I nibbled your neck, moved achingly slow
Encompassed areola , droned deep from my throat
Such sensitive flesh, your nipples arose
Gently exhaled upon them, mind set afloat
Don’t wanna leave breasts
Yet continue descent
Lips meet abdomen
your will completely bent
Continue to border, soft strands of dark hair
Yes my baby, I`m finally down there
I start to hum, body language demanding
You are met with vibration as lips make their landing
Oh baby, already you moan
Mmmm sensation , I taste your sweet foam
I audibly smooch your most private area
Your pelvis rocks as I spread your legs further
Mmm I continue this delectable torture
Suddenly I produce the ring I just bought ya
I put that symbol at tip of your finger
My head at the gate of your hot chocolate zinger
“will you marry me baby?”
“what the fuck?” you replied
“will you marry me baby,
Be my sexy new bride”
I was so young I didn’t realize
Your position was, ahem, a bit compromised
You were in absolutely no condition
To make such an important decision
“Yes baby , I`ll do anything!
just get in and fuck me!”
This part of my plan was sadistically clever
I slipped the ring on at the same speed I entered
At this point everyone's gotta know
I performed dual docking so painfully slow
I fondly remember to this day
You came as both ring and thing reached all the way
Of course, this was just the beginning
But I believe we`ve prefaced sufficiently
At times you`ll still chide sarcastically
That I proposed with my dick, not from bended knee
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