Your mouth, entices.
Your eyes say yes.
Your breast swells with breath,
And I must confess.
...
What is love?
I do not know, what love is.
I know what lust is.
I have never loved a woman,
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Your breasts through that filmy negligee,
The dark areolas standing out,
Against your white skin.
The firmness of your skin, around them,
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They say you are easy, but that isn't true.
It takes lots of hard work, just to get to you.
It takes lots of work, to unstrap your brassiere,
Or slide down you panties, past your cute little rear.
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Hot torrid sex in the afternoon,
With the a.c. broken in your motel room.
Banging away making holes in the wall,
On the edge of the bed threatening to fall.
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Too many guests at your house,
When you beckoned from the stairs.
So as quietly as a mouse,
I walked off unawares.
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I can see your nipples,
Through that mesh shirt.
And your sending ripples,
To me, you little flirt.
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I have loved you,
And I can taste you on my lips.
I can smell you still,
I can taste your sweetness.
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I love the way you play the flute,
The way it goes into your mouth.
The way you pucker your lips to blow,
Your tongue swirling around it.
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I saw your G-string, ride up your behind
When your skirt flew up in the breeze.
And right then and there, I knew you would be mine,
As I saw it hiding in your crease.
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