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May 2013
My chocolate rain drop
Innocent love like school yard hop scotch..
My hands soothe your body like oatmeal bathes to Chicken pox..
Yeah its that real..tell me howΒ  that feel..
The Look in eyes say you don't want me to stop..
Forget a spa I'm your personal body shop..
Louise and Clark how I explore a path of passion on your body I will find the spots..
Even in the dark..
Every fingertip led by the heart..
From the rhythm of the beat used to create the heat..
Like fire from the start there was a spark..
My ebony a more..
Your affection I want more...
I know you love my heavenly *******..
It's like a child is in the process of creation..
With these strokes its like a body painting..
******* that a have you fainting..
We married so I feel the heavens rejoice when were mating..
Me+you+God equals a beautiful equation
Corey Conduit Wilkerson
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Corey Conduit Wilkerson  Maryland
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