Me wanting you,
Thinking about what we will do,
Wanting you to drink my dew,
Wanting to do the same to you,
The feeling is driving me mad,
Thankful you will be glad,
For you want my pulsing heat,
As I long for your throbbing meat,
My pleasure will abound,
Knowing you are comming around,
You will quickly drive to my core,
Always screaming for more,
Listen to our quickining breaths,
Both slowly awaiting a pleasureable death!
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