- Erotic Poetry
- My clit owns my mind
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She's the queen of your body, the ruler of your mind,
Your clit controls your every move, you're completely blind.
She tells you when to touch, when to squeeze and grind,
You're a slave to her control, and you don't seem to mind.
Your wetness fills the air, as you rub and rub and rub,
You're lost in her pleasure, and nothing else seems to matter.
You're late to meet your friends, you lose sleep and miss meals,
But your clit is all that matters, and her pleasure is what appeals.
You touch yourself at home, in bed where you can relax,
And even at work, when you need that sweet release from the ache.
Your clit owns your mind, and you'll obey her every command,
She's the ruler of your body, and you're completely in her hand.
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