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Cherry-red, satin thong
Cherry-red, satin thong
captivates your tongue
Makes you think exotic things
like counting the strings
makin me scream
you cant even begin to dream
How i look in some
Cherry-red, satin strings
Forget the blings and the mink
Just let ya mind think
Of what you would do
If ever i let you see me in a
cherry-red satin thong
Nutmeg skintone
With a hint of honey & a twist of li'mon
nothing makes you more numb
Than the thought of my
Cherry-red, satin thong
Squint ya eyes & bite ya lip
Cause you cant wait to dip
beneath my
Cherry-red, satin thong
Fingertips and lip prints
Surrounding my
Cherry-red, satin thong
Hints of soft, scented "cherry"
Beneath my belly
Lead you to encounter my
Cherry-red,satin thong
Touch my sun-seasoned body
If you dare
Run your fingers through my
"lower abdominal" hair
Twist me 180 degrees
Just to get a good tease
Of viewing my
Cherry-red, satin thong
Start your hand from the small of my back
Right above my
Cherry-red, satin thong
To my neck
I touch my toes
Bite my butt cheek
If you a true freak
But don't speak
Cause you only get a peak of my
Cherry-red, satin thong
Copyright © Norey Bailey | Year Posted 2006
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