DC:

Refreshing

Like Pepsi

As she began to undress me

Yet I want more

To endure

To see what she has instore



MW:

My bottled foam¢s about to spray

She wants to pop my cork

My lust for her¢s a hot buffet

from chitlins to pulled pork





DC:

I begged her pardon

Accepting the invite to her garden

I plan to trim her hedge hedges

Takin to her to ecstacy or at least where the edge is



MW:

I begged her for a tasty sample

For her smooth skin, I yearn

I touch places plush and ample

Then on to her sweet fern





DC:

I will do her right

If not now then later on tonight

Stroking her thoughts like a back amssage

My words! My tongue! Her body? The perfect Menage!



MW:

Yes, my thoughts consist of sex

A chat between the genders

We mate on various subjects

And defer our surrenders





DC:

My words are selfless

My words have her to believe that she is selfish

Based on the enjoyment she feels.

Insertion of seduction ivnade her naked valley like
world-traveled wheels





MW:

The lady is mine

So I¢ll walk the line

She gives a signal and I read the sign



DC:

The lady is mine

Your words last like fine wine

But upon her I will dine.



MW:

She¢s my mirth

my planet earth

A celestial body knows her worth





DC:

She is my feast

My masterpiece

Inspiring me to increase



DC:

Your words are gentle

But I will love all over

From the physical to the mental

I am Dymond Cutter the blakluvr


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