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I woke up in your eyes found myself on your skin with each of my finger tips I softly touch your red lips admiring  them like rubies Anxiety have u lying on my carpet I grab the gold bracelets on your wrist Stretching your arms to their peak whisper in your ear a love that can keep you warm at night Satisfied in the morning The sun rays beam through my windows natural  heat touching our moist skin You tossed your red boots, to place your bare feet in a comfortable place i  feel your lasso tied around my waist I'm  giving you the truth I lick your navel spread your legs Your eyes closed, heart racing I recognize you from the star on your  tiara, to your  jet black hair, to your American flag  hips kisses on a superheroine's **** My hands gripping your thighs Your strong back arch , fingers clinching my carpet. moaning to the ceiling biting your lips; soft legs tied around my neck Sooner or later you'll leave To the save the world I could encourage you to stay But I know love with Wonder Woman Can't be real, that's the emotion I only see in comic books So I wipe my mouth Helped you into your chariot watch you fly into the sky
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Dec 10, 2012
Dec 10, 2012 at 3:22 PM UTC
Steve Trevor's night cap
I woke up in your eyes found myself on your skin with each of my finger tips I softly touch your red lips admiring  them like rubies Anxiety have u lying on my carpet I grab the gold bracelets on your wrist Stretching your arms to their peak whisper in your ear a love that can keep you warm at night Satisfied in the morning The sun rays beam through my windows natural  heat touching our moist skin You tossed your red boots, to place your bare feet in a comfortable place i  feel your lasso tied around my waist I'm  giving you the truth I lick your navel spread your legs Your eyes closed, heart racing I recognize you from the star on your  tiara, to your  jet black hair, to your American flag  hips kisses on a superheroine's **** My hands gripping your thighs Your strong back arch , fingers clinching my carpet. moaning to the ceiling biting your lips; soft legs tied around my neck Sooner or later you'll leave To the save the world I could encourage you to stay But I know love with Wonder Woman Can't be real, that's the emotion I only see in comic books So I wipe my mouth Helped you into your chariot watch you fly into the sky
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Dec 10, 2012
Dec 10, 2012 at 3:22 PM UTC
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