Afterglow

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Alphonso
Alphonso
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Afterglow

Discreet low
Sweet low
Discreet aftergloooow
CUMMING forth to carry me home
I called on Hermes and what did I see
CUMMING forth to carry me home

Giiiiirl, your sex I wanna RAVISH
My planet's humming LAVISH
A great KISSER
Love HISSER
Sugar SIZZLER
Peck lips like TWIZZLERS
Ecstasy, I'll take you to the EXTREME
Unveil fragrance of au naturel CRÈME
Senses to the occasion are WISE
Horny, Mellow on the RISE

Compromise, flow, this time we take it slow
As our breathing together blends in the afterglow

Feel the heat as my face is pressed against your cheek
More attentive reproduction, I can't hide and seek

From last night, let's complete what we started
I lie on you between cozy legs parted

When I suck your breasts, I mold your estrus
Bring out the nymph of you in cunnilingus

Stay with me, please don't leave, don't say no
You like how I work this solo, chill with a Virgo

If you see me tremble, it's not because I'm nervous
I'm overwhelmed with zeal, OHH you're so fucking gorgeous

Am I dreaming, sexing your fine ass
A goddess sculpted with class and sass

Ms. Mooommy, Moooommy, I cry mi AMOUR
Make you cum many times, times FOUR
Freaky ROOTS
Knockin' BOOTS
The owl in me HOOTS
OOOH, OOOH, your aqua all over me SHOOTS
Is it still possible to BREATHE
Sweat on one another, we WREATHE
I can't resist your PRESENCE
You got me sprung of this INDULGENCE

Baby, forget our signs, while we both intertwine
Put that tingle in your spine and have you float on Spica 9

You're all mine, don't ever wanna be rushed
E.V.Enly, my body to you remains flushed

Skin slapping sounds to the bottom of each pound
My mushroom thrusts the tunnel of your swell mound

We're close to explosion as you give us the notion
I'm ready to pour lotion to mix it in with potion

Bass and soprano in unison hit a chord
We can't hold it in and we yell out, OH LORD, LORD, LORD

Sweet loooow

Aftergloooow

CUMMING forth to carry me home, home, hoooome

©2009 by Alphonso Taylor. All rights reserved. No republication of this material, in any form or medium, is permitted without express permission of the author.

Alphonso
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