Secret Thought (Copywritten Edition)
Close my eyes, enter my mindDon't be surprised at what you find
Sexual thoughts of this Latin Dyme
Got me caught, she so damn fine.
I'm thinking of her eyes, curvaceous hips
Those sexy thighs, those sultry lips
Oh how this girl makes me trip
Can't believe how she flip the scrip.
Supple skin over a soft pink clit
Can't wait to get all up in that sh*t
Screw her into a frenzied fit
I wonder girl....will you handle it.
Run my tongue up and down your breast
And you can run yours over the tat on my chest
In the end, we're going to see who's the best
It's alright girl, I know you need a rest.
Ok that's enough, now spread 'em wide
Gasp for air as I come inside
Too deep? Ok then, why don't you ride.
I'm not trying to be guilty of homicide
You let me thrust, and i'll let you clinch
Just penetrate you inch by inch
Stop screaming girl, this should be a cinch
If you can't handle the game, then go sit on the bench
You know I'm just joking, I really want to make love
Soft and easy, gentle as a dove
Fell you tightly around me, like a hand in glove
That's really what I've been thinking of
I'll lay you down on sheets so plush
Take my time, no need to rush
All the universe will tilt on hush
Our love, so intimate, the Angels will blush
Soundly now, I make my confession
Finally our love has found expression
Who knew that we would take this direction........to completeness.
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