You have a beautiful smile,
And all I can think of
Is what it would be like,
To taste you on my tongue.
Daydream becomes a fantasy
To hold you for an hour,
Wildly beneath the overflow
Of possessing all your power.
Filling not just your senses,
The whole of you I’d crave,
Smacking my lips all over you,
Abreast of how we’d misbehave!
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