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Three Twenty-Seven

An hour until her holiday was celebrated
The time almost drew nigh
He promised to greet her by 12
To bring in a new year of life

She answers the door wearing his shirt
11:59 the doorbell rang its fancy tune
She glides her hips as he sings
"Happy Birthday" carries into the bedroom

He kisses her body until he reaches her age
Sliding his tongue into her treasure
Gifting her with a sensational moment
A meal he'd be sure to remember

In & out, leaving nothing forbidden
Her treasure is a habitant of his tongue
Cringing to the sheets, she screams
Whispering Happy Birthday as he sung

12:45, she had multiple orgasms
He being her home remedy
Giving her the gift she'd desired
Allowing her to release

Then there was cake
chocolate syrup & Ice cream
Dessert to the meal
Every mouth's dream

Without inserting
He was able to release
Because he pleased his woman
With the best birthday treat

(happy birthday, CeCeLyric)


Written by CeCeLyric
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