- Erotic Poetry
- She Is Not That Kind Of Girl
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Not that kind of girl
“I am not that kind of girl,” she said,
The night I invited her into my bed.
But she finally complied,
Cuddled close, then she sighed,
And gave two hours of wonderful head.
Then she let me put it inside.
It became one A-ticket ride.
The room began to swirl.
“I’m not that kind of girl,”
But her talents just couldn’t be denied.
She was simply a natural at sex.
It was a totally an inherent reflex.
Above all the rest,
She was simply the best,
And it’s clearly not all that complex.
It’s something that no fellow will mind
When you just happen to finally find
The one of your dreams,
A blessing, it seems.
“Well, I guess I am really that kind.”
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