Title: Nasty Thoughts
Posted On: 2014-03-16 08:43:56 UTC
Posted On: 2014-03-16 08:43:56 UTC
Pussy is poetry
Pussy is power
A fruit of juice
A blossoming flower
I wanna smell you on my fingers after you leave
Make me yours and I'll drink til you're pleased
Float on my tongue as a canoe in the ocean
Let your flower rain on me and let it explode
No sex, no sex
Just show me your peach
Grind your hands through my hair and teach
I'm yours, I'm yours
Drown me in your nature as it pours
Wave through your tides with my tongue as oars
Take me, there shall be no fight
Give your pink matter light
I want nothing more so I won't regret you
Just wanted to taste your fruit before I met you
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