how long has it been
since i've been with Him
i desire his strong touch
i miss Him so much
to feel Him close, oh so near
have His hot breath on my ear
to have Him fill me whole
to my very core...my slutty soul
tying my luscious body like He does
spanking my pink flesh just because
forever bending me to His will
loudly ordering me to keep still
sweetly caressing my juicy, wet folds
i desperately writhe...my climax He holds
His throbbing cock i yearn for
needing to be taken as His whore
pleading...to touch, taste and kiss
unconditionally, He fills me with bliss
i am His slut...this He claims
i melt when He whispers my name
i hope to see Him very soon
this missing Him makes me swoon
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