Neat Allure
Neat Allure
There are always gals like you
Strong dominant passionate
You seduced the quiet shy guy
Totally outclassing him all ways
He worshiped the ground you hiked
Professional climber you the best
The lad so quiet and reserved
Total mismatch people secretly nattered
Only one dared ask, 'Why him?'
'Why not?' you replied unfazed
His vision blurred as you took his soul
Like you stole his heart
And popped his cherry
Oh so alluringly
The shy guy now but memories and bones...
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