I can’t explain those outliers
Or why they fascinates me.
Their mistery gives me desire
I’m having deep stages of fantasies.
But it’s not about what I want,
I just want to give you pleasure,
And focusing in your pleasure every month,
Without half measures.
I swear I don’t have a wide range,
What is wide, I can’t reveal.
What I feel will never change,
It will be always new.
You could just close your eyes and feel,
I will bite every bone or bait
I will make it all so real,
I know you also cannot wait.
Something out of the range and control,
Will make your body burn and sweat,
Your body now is part of my soul,
It’s all so deep, warm and wet.
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