I don't even have, to ply you with wine.
I just breath in your ear, and you are mine.
I don't have to be, like a puppy that begs,
I just look in your eyes, and you open your legs.
I don't have to talk, or make little sounds,
Just a kiss on the neck, makes the panties come down.
It takes so little for you to respond,
Thats why of your body, I'm exceedingly fond.
Don Juan Tenorio
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