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Dec 2016
Love it when you,
give it to me,
bring it to me,
where it belongs.
I do it so right
make you forget about all your Mr Wrongs.
I'm just saying,
I'm not playing, I am what your body longs for
they might love you good, but I love much more
so if you want to
lets do it,
get right to it,
making love to your body in ways.
you never knew you could do it.
Our bodies moving like fluid
the feeling like a dream but more lucid.
Our souls rooted, in our bodies movement
the pleasures transparent,
as our ******, translucent.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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