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Feb 2022
You got a swaggerific style
I wanna eye at close range
A deep and powerful voice
I want to hear all the time
Compelling glistening eyes
That take me into your excitingness
Radiant, immaculate lips
I wanna kiss you, **** Zaddy

Pump your hunkiness
Ride you like a Lincoln Town Car
Slide inside your entrance
And become overawed by your incandescence
Your vividly venerable visualness
I wanna make a cash deposit in your heart
Can you be my bank account?
‘Cause all I wanna do is savor your glamorousness

Just to stay close to you
Enveloped in your dazzling faction
Going crazy constantly
I wanna roll with your flow
Mesmerize your mentality
Arouse your reality
Seep into your smoothness
Taste your succulent honey

I wanna feast forever on your flesh
I guarantee you I can command your manliness
I’ll have you screaming my name
I’ll creep around in your dreams
And take you down to my sensual town
Where I can make magical love to you

Baby, you got me having hallucinations
As I travel through your world
As I enchantingly kiss your mustache
You are so sweetly-scented
Perfectly formed, contoured, and streamlined
My bright, blissful ghetto love
I wanna rock and roll with you
Transport you to ecstasy
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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