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Daydream

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 Silk sheets...that smell like ur perfume....got me thinkin bout the night before...in the closet...on the floor...in the tub AND on top of the dresser drawer...i wanted more... but... ur legs were so seizure like...what i tell u bout teasing me?...told u i would please you right...Seems as if I was born to make you cum...making ya body hotter...than 151 rum....and when i wanna get drunk off u...i get me some...im imposing a orgasm minimum...and I promise it's more than one...the number tho is irrelevant...cuz ur ecstasy is evident...the evidence is in how wet it is...Is it good to me? you bet it is...thats why im currently living 11 hours behind reality...Reminiscing about that banging chocolate body...and your imaginative sexuality...it dont make no sense how intense it is when we sensually grapple....Feeling ya body pressed against mine...is making me understand why that ni**a Adam bit that apple...you taste better than snapple...and you got that snapper...our skin... coming in contact again and again...as I slide out and push in...sounds like we're an ovations loudest clapper...your moans are like the sweetest sounds to ever pass thru my ears...and I know exactly what buttons to push when those are what i want to hear...yeah…I kiss you on ya neck… and nibble on ur ear..lobe…real slow…making ya nipples hard and clit swole…whoa… I love causing sexual stimulation…whether its oral administration, full body massages. or penetration…I got ice…trees…and something to sip on…the ice is for UR body…the trees gon make OUR eyes low…and the drink is gon make ME harder when U get on…go head…get on..i know d*ck is wat u wanna sit on…this couch is just for decoration…or maybe the spot for the foreplay to fornication…girl im still waiting…pacing…cause this visualization is vanishing…and im feeling even more manish than…I did when u told me u was on ya way…I cant wait til u get here…to do it all over again…So tomorrow I can daydream about today

Written by DeAndre Washington

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amin901 says:

Nice poem

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