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Dec 2021
I feel so weak
When you stroke me
When your lips meet with mine
When you take control and drive
You got me tripping
And sipping on some wine
Wishing I could find
The time for you to be mine

We could dine at a fancy spot
And make things so hot
‘Cause you are so divine
We must share similar signs
I pine for you more
I want to do everything with you
Under the moonlight, we can dance
And feel the romance emanate

You can take me on a vacation
To a galaxy imbued with bliss
Tease me with your impressive preciousness
Unweave my mind, body, and soul
Let your flow smoothly through me
Be gentle with me, baby
Call me your lady, your bombshell
And I will call you my Samson
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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