Erotic PoetrySix InchesNo matter where your thoughts may lie
You have six inches for which I sigh.
What are these six inches you wish to know?
They could be from your heel to toe,
Or they could be the tender span
That I would call your loving hand.
All of those inches I love a lot
But now I'll really name the spot,
Whether you want to hear or not.
The spot I sigh for makes me hot.
I sigh for your warm, hard cock!
I want those six inches around the clock.
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