Infinite Sex
“Infinite Sex”
by: Eric L. Boddie
With the first lick, your toes curl
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And the eighth lick rocks your world
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Then the twentieth lick makes your head twirl
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But with the forty-first lick, your entire body will unfurl
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Then the sixty-fourth lick will make you value my tongue as a pearl
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And the last lick will make you want to be my girl
But that first stroke will make you see the light
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And the eighth stroke will further moisten your delight
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But the sixteenth stroke will make it less than tight
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Then the thirty-third stroke will make you want it all night
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And the fifty-first stroke will make you scream my name
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And the sixty-fourth stroke will probably equal the number of times you came
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Then the seventy-fifth stroke will make you give me fame
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And the eighty-eighth stroke will make you forget the pain
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With the ninety-eighth stroke, you’ll pray it never ends
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And the one hundred eighth stroke will make you want to tell a friend
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Then the one hundred forty-third stroke will make you want it to end
But the one hundred forty-forth stroke will make you want to keep it in
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But the two hundred eighth stroke is when I really begin
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And with the final stroke, you’ll want to do it all again
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Copyright © Eric Boddie | Year Posted 2015
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