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"Oh Joy"

Cologne drenched throat mixed with some sweat,
upon a succulent man
...that shines with smiles,
when I walk his aisles,
makes me giddy and dripping with wet.
He clings to me with his gripping hands,
pulls my hair, and beats his chest.
We laugh out loud, on the big bad bed,
clothes strewn about...he makes me shout.
His size is wise just like his eyes
...the big one's coming and now I'm humming!
Written by I_dRatherBeMe (Chris-Marie)
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