I see you
Dripping wet, wanting what women want
Needing
And all you have to do is say the right things
Arch your back
Puff out your chest
Make eye contact
Soft touch or rough tongue
And they melt like ice in the desert.
But you leave them embodied in that
Sand blown about and inside and out
Husks
But at least you get set, pet
1d ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 9:23 PM UTC
I see you
Dripping wet, wanting what women want
Needing
And all you have to do is say the right things
Arch your back
Puff out your chest
Make eye contact
Soft touch or rough tongue
And they melt like ice in the desert.
But you leave them embodied in that
Sand blown about and inside and out
Husks
But at least you get set, pet
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