To Be Pleased Poem by The Drunk Tiger

To Be Pleased

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Oh tell me, tell me you want to be pleased.
My body screams for you, to be with you.
How our tongues collide, your sweet taste brings me alive.
Gripping my body, loving the way how I feel inside.
I want you so much more, as I want more and more.

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