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By unconditional Date: 2005 Dec 06 Comment on this Work [[2005.12.06.16.14.18723]] |
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You hardly ever look may way but I can't help admires Waiting for the option of you fulfilling my desires Asking, begging, pleading for the attention my body antisipates The wait, the time before I dedicate what's mine As you lay me on my spine Take you're time as you excercise my insides Think, this is way more than sex It's like a automatic reflex I don't know this stranger that knows me so well This you can tell, in his back are my nails But metaphorically speaking, this man that I'm seeking Stimulates and doesn't hesitate To provide what I need, satisfaction is guaranteed But just listen, cuz this is way more than sex You know, It's like an automatic reflex Theres one little problem, this man has a woman And she's satisfied with him She loves him to death She says he's the best, and his facts prove the rest So try him if you want but you'll never succeed Cuz his woman just happens to be me. |