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Haiku Who
What if. it happened to be.
sexy goddess you.
Wanted to make love to me?
Could you take it nice and slow,
or just fast and hard?
These are things I need to know.
No need for love, lust is fine.
Morning, noon and eve.
I believe you would be mine.
Having you sit on my lap,
my cock in your cunt,
enjoying noise, from your yap.
Loving it, the way you grind,
and take my dink, deep.
Making magik in my mind.
My soul soars to heights unknown,
when you, to me do.
Placing me in pleasure zone.
Giggling, you sound so sweet.
Laughing, honestly.
Your hot twat a tasty treat.
Something right now I must eat.
Sate my appetite.
With my hard-on tween your feet.
Your nylon legs make my bone,
hard as fuckin steel,
I begin to loudly groan.
Now if you would be so kind,
I'll indulge my kink,
till I go a little blind.
Please don't give me any crap.
You're not yet my wife.
You are just, fun to tap.
On the kinky scale, a nine.
To be on the sea,
I'll immerse myself in brine.
Inspire me. I do grow.
To the real true me.
My dark world is now aglow.
The gift of sobriety,
Open, honest, real.
I shall give away for free!
sexy goddess you.
Wanted to make love to me?
Could you take it nice and slow,
or just fast and hard?
These are things I need to know.
No need for love, lust is fine.
Morning, noon and eve.
I believe you would be mine.
Having you sit on my lap,
my cock in your cunt,
enjoying noise, from your yap.
Loving it, the way you grind,
and take my dink, deep.
Making magik in my mind.
My soul soars to heights unknown,
when you, to me do.
Placing me in pleasure zone.
Giggling, you sound so sweet.
Laughing, honestly.
Your hot twat a tasty treat.
Something right now I must eat.
Sate my appetite.
With my hard-on tween your feet.
Your nylon legs make my bone,
hard as fuckin steel,
I begin to loudly groan.
Now if you would be so kind,
I'll indulge my kink,
till I go a little blind.
Please don't give me any crap.
You're not yet my wife.
You are just, fun to tap.
On the kinky scale, a nine.
To be on the sea,
I'll immerse myself in brine.
Inspire me. I do grow.
To the real true me.
My dark world is now aglow.
The gift of sobriety,
Open, honest, real.
I shall give away for free!
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