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The world I seek is beyond me My mind has strolled to a different dimension The only light I know is as false as theories A thousand seductive conspiracies A million desires unfold into temptation The depths of the secrets Become obvious My manhood desires to be place Wrapped into your mind of safety implanting pure ecstasy upon you Without a doubt these words are as pure As the honey that drips from your womb If I told you of such things I fear there would be nothing left I am a man of conversation Or so to speak But I dare not leave you unbounded Rather Blinded By my sweet powerful tantalization As these days go beyond I continue to disrupt what little innocence You have left of you I presume by the look on your face That I have at this moment Delicacy is whispered upon your lips But what I yearn and passionately desire for Is difficult to contain Maintaining my ability to such exposure Has been fairly strenuous But worry not Your exquisiteness Is all I indefinitely ache for - Leon Wolf
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Sep 29, 2013
Sep 29, 2013 at 7:02 PM UTC
What A Woman Truly Desires
The world I seek is beyond me My mind has strolled to a different dimension The only light I know is as false as theories A thousand seductive conspiracies A million desires unfold into temptation The depths of the secrets Become obvious My manhood desires to be place Wrapped into your mind of safety implanting pure ecstasy upon you Without a doubt these words are as pure As the honey that drips from your womb If I told you of such things I fear there would be nothing left I am a man of conversation Or so to speak But I dare not leave you unbounded Rather Blinded By my sweet powerful tantalization As these days go beyond I continue to disrupt what little innocence You have left of you I presume by the look on your face That I have at this moment Delicacy is whispered upon your lips But what I yearn and passionately desire for Is difficult to contain Maintaining my ability to such exposure Has been fairly strenuous But worry not Your exquisiteness Is all I indefinitely ache for - Leon Wolf
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Sep 29, 2013
Sep 29, 2013 at 7:02 PM UTC
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