The Thoughts of Your Flesh
A hungry mind lust
your busty boobs,
through each thoughts
I'm gently kissing while
softly licking you too.
As my heart takes
control of my brain,
it's my passion that
will leave you running
like rain. You're like a
medicine to my brain
and the saviour to
ease my lustful pains,
my physical pleasure
and the flesh my brain
continues to long for.
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