I wanna bounce on your dick like a bunny ๐ please suck on my clit like it's ๐ฏ, make me squirt like a gun for some money ๐ฐ
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You are mines
You play the fool
I know I make you drool
I know that hope I pick up the signs
I'm your dying wish
You know I want to handle you
Fuck you like we're in a zoo
Your mans hanging like a limp fish
Witches brew swirling
My pussy the smell of our last hug
A twig a leaf a rose and a slug
By tomorrow it's your dick I'll be twirling
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The man I set my eyes on for so long.. casually skates along the line of cool guy and nonchalant. Lover boy in the eithers but stoic and composed on the out side. It's like he comes to me in side of me. Like I can hear him responding and present. How could I resist this urge to totally be over the moon in love while you run away at the sight of admiration. A tad bit emotional and begging for your validation. I must be out of my mind. But the hole I feel when your aura is walking away, Id skip two towns on foot to see you around. I'd make a plan early in the morning and pick my clothes and do my make up routine. Just to be the best you've ever seen. The most for the least. The most for your eyes to feast. Silently saying cool refreshing words to my mind. I like to let my self free and see him squirm. I like to be my self and see if he'll catch me with generosity. Or hate me with embarrassment. How dare she actually like me. To hell with all the games. I'll show you madness. Ill show you truth They give a fuck because we ain't never fucked. Rightfully so. But if we fuck I dare you to stay around. Give in to the voice that tells you to hold her close and act like you'll never stray to catch a catch or plunder under pressures of cootie cat bandits that love like fiends and dig dudes that were never theirs. Imagining were a pair. A private island we share. Sew into me, I'll be your pillow or your couch. I'm best friends with desperation, we go on wild rides and test the eyes and see if theres and incling of soul left. Just a tad bit of empathy, mixed with simpathy. For the ravenous girls who just want to rock a world. Hungry for attention. Short term connections. Gigantic contributions met with tiny conclusions. Lots of them adding up to solutions. To mend my broken heart a hundred false starts to get closer to the man of my eyes. The one whom my love never dies.