Thursday, August 27, 2015

You said...

You said you want to taste my juices
Drink them as they flow from my honey well
You said I taste and smell so good
It makes your love stick swell
Swell like a hair in humidity...
On a hot summer day
When your love stick stands erect
I know you’re ready to play

Oh wee… your love stick
The one I want so much
To lick… to taste… to touch
You are taking me to sexual heights
I never thought I would reach
Kissing, eating and sucking me
Just like a fresh picked ripe peach

My True Essence
 

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