My eyes begin to wander as I stare at ya lips,
caressing ya body with my finger tips.
kissing your body is heavenly bliss,
not one part of your body will i miss.
staring into your eyes,
my manhood makes you temperature rise.
I won't move too fast or too slow,
i wanna connect with your thoughts to make our rhythm flow.
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