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Day Dream

You're something I can't explain,
Like a blank picture in a frame,
I'm addicted to your games,
There’s nothing about you I would change,
I’ve met you a few times before but never looked back,
No second thoughts about what could have been,
or if i should have hit that,
Seasons have passed,
Years have gone,
We’ve lived the lives that were mapped for us,
I fell in love,
As you fell in love,
Our lives continued to plan for us,
Our paths have crossed through mutual friends,
We’re together once again,
How have you been?
Are you here alone?
I’m here alone…I’m about to go home,
Would you like to come with,
I could make us a couple of refreshing drinks,
We can talk about what was, and has been,
What could be,
What would happen if i kissed you…
Would you kiss me back?
What if I laid you on your back?
Kissing your body, making a path down to your belly button,
Continuing down to heaven,
Tongue in your pussy,
Out of your pussy,
Tongue in your pussy…
Flick, flick…
I love how it tastes on my lips,
I love how I can make you drip,
Waterfall,
My Tongue in your ass,
It tastes even better,
My duty, my mission, is making you wetter,
Put it in my face,
Rub it on my face,
I’m nothing but a tool for you to use,
Use me in any way…
Honestly I just want to conversate,
The way you make me feel when you’re around makes me hesitate,
I’m just trying to be a good host, to an old acquaintance,
I’m trying be a gentleman but I feel like you’re high maintenance,
As you speak, I can’t even pay attention,
There’s a hard dick pressing up against my jeans,
I feel nothing but tension,
You lick your lips like I’ve never seen before,
My body is sore and I’m just daydreaming,
I’ve never had you before and I already want more,
How do I feel?
I’m overwhelmed with emotion,
I’m at a loss for words,
My body wants to have convulsions,
My veins are heavily pulsing,
I want you…
But you’re something I can’t explain,
Like a storm without the rain,
I’m addicted to you games,
And I wasn’t even trying to play,
It’s nice to see you again,
Can I buy you a drink?
Written by iamlionelb (Lio Mandel)
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