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Plum, dark like an african berry A stare from her lovely face Is enough to bring a stir in my ***** And thoughts of Lustful adventure. Slim, tall and fair like a golden melon Beautiful like an Egyptian goddess. Dreams about her makes the heart skip The love we want and would never have. Just the shape that I want and need The thoughts of her body keeps me awake at night Constantly she creeps in my thoughts. Gingerly she awaits my summon of love. Beautiful, cute, lovely like a princess She is the one tied to my heart. She is the one I needed and got, The love of my life. Can a man share his love to 4 women? Is it lust, boredom or curiosity? Is it nature playing a prank in me? Or should I just play along with the flow.
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Dec 16, 2020
Dec 16, 2020 at 11:57 AM UTC
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Plum, dark like an african berry A stare from her lovely face Is enough to bring a stir in my ***** And thoughts of Lustful adventure. Slim, tall and fair like a golden melon Beautiful like an Egyptian goddess. Dreams about her makes the heart skip The love we want and would never have. Just the shape that I want and need The thoughts of her body keeps me awake at night Constantly she creeps in my thoughts. Gingerly she awaits my summon of love. Beautiful, cute, lovely like a princess She is the one tied to my heart. She is the one I needed and got, The love of my life. Can a man share his love to 4 women? Is it lust, boredom or curiosity? Is it nature playing a prank in me? Or should I just play along with the flow.
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Dec 16, 2020
Dec 16, 2020 at 11:57 AM UTC
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