Spanish Guitar
Plucking the strings of my Spanish guitar
As the tension starts to rise
Pouncing on me like a Latin jaguar
With some tiger in her eyes....
undressing to see what entices me more
while she pins me with her thighs
ella me llama a su especial amor
though shes timid about the size....
hidden in beats so hard to ignore
is the hunger in her eyes
sinking so deep I pause to explore
what the climax will surmise....
and when im in need, mi amor viene a mi
and she brings me part of her soul
so I can be, within her so deep
ahogándome en que el deseo español
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