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Click hereIn the realm of pleasure, we delve,
Edging, a practice that we shall explore.
Tongue out, my dear, remember it well,
As we embark on this ecstatic lore.
Let the mind wander, let worries flee,
For with tongue out, the path is clear.
A way to edge, to reach ecstasy,
As we embrace this truth, my dear.
Through this act, we train ourselves,
To find pleasure in looking and being dumb.
A show we put on, our bodies compel,
Entertainment, our desires now hum.
Silliness we wear, so visibly cute,
As we become usable, a sight to behold.
Edging consumes, it takes root,
Soon enough, desires can't be controlled.
Droplets of drool, our tongues now sway,
Desire unleashed, in positions we shine.
Even in solitude, we find a way,
To showcase ourselves, a reflection divine.
And then, my love, the cravings arise,
Others witnessing the pleasure we find.
A longing for eyes, the urge will comprise,
To share our bliss, no longer confined.