Your lips
Rhymed upon my skin
Like a poem
Failing to resist; succumbed
My tears like your feelings
Dissappears
Enjoying the writhe
Your cock makes
Into my pearly panty gate

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As I perch upon you
Your chest
Shimmers like a bright sky
Floating my tongue
On air
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On a drizzling afternoon
Your words
A seductive boon
Tying my tongue
By red saliva
With your lips
And I gulping you
Taking heavy sips
My eyes wide open
Living a dream
Feeling the frosty touch
Of words you scream
The poem
You write
Rhymes me just right
The chilly haze
Touches me
As I make moaning faces
With your words
Making love to me
In all the covered
Places

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beard - /bɪəd/
(noun)

Half of the men still struggling to get it.

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