Garcelle Bouciaut Poet Rhyme

When We Meet

We never met,
But I'll surely bet
You'll make me wet.

We talk for hours,
It seems your the one I'm looking for.

You make me want to be your whore,
I'll even let you do me on the floor,
By the door or in a store.

I don't really care,
But if you dare 

Look at another female,
I will make you become a she-male.
If you haven't noticed,

I don't play around with potentially good pick,
Especially if we watching a flick.

With your words,
I feels so damn sexy,
All I want is for you to come bite me.

I've told you how I like it,
So don't fight it,

'Cause that urge you have in those pants,
Isn't telling you to dance,
But telling you to prance....

Around Butt-Ass-Naked!!!
Hold up, Wait a Minute!!!

All this talk is getting me sad,
To the point I might just get mad,
But don't worry just yet,

I'll be glad when you put it in.
So Please, Don't let me keep beggin.

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