And like a slinky, I move onto you
All fluidity, bringing to life your imagination…
You watch as I open my pretense like some tasty crustacean,
And I can see your dying to chew and ingest me
Here there is no sympathy
So, we pull each other apart
Is it against….or is it with?
All we know is that the devil is running…
And our bodies are keeping pace
Side stitches, fears of waylay
We become a marathon of releases
Mirror to mirror, and face to face
Truths are the vows we trade
Each of us holding the others heart, defilade
Love is our path of least resistance
In this bed, our true existence
I cannot resist you,
This much you know to be true.
Baby, we’d shock Dr Ruth,
With what we want to, and do.
I try, between your thighs,
To eat you, eat you alive.
My utmost ambition before I die,
Me to fuck you, as my wife.
Sympathy lies in the dictionary,
Not with you below in missionary.
Taking me and my special delivery.
Consummate what we have as necessary.
Love, lust, and so much more,
Blood and cum spilt, in debauched encore.
Both of us crying more, fucking more.
Til we drop, toys, toys like a story hidden, amour.
I love you 🖤
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You are all my reasons❤️
I adore you❤️
I cannot resist you either my sweet man❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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GAH! 🖤🖤🖤
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❤️❤️💗
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