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Caramel candy-apple...

With a silky, syrup skin of Maple sap...

Got my heart doing claps...

And pity-pats...

And backward flips...

I'm having visions of your liquid bliss

being sipped by soft lips...

As your chocolaty-banana sexi-ness

is being dipped into with my fingertips...

Tasting your mocha essence

And savoring every lick...

Inhale...

Exhale...

Soft moans & strong groans...

Is it me,

Or does the atmosphere gets completely moist when we're alone???

I'm eager to meta-4-play with your body

Whispering sweet nothings in your ear...

As I place you aboard my dreams,

And soar so far away from here...

Alone on deserted islands...

All the while I got you smiling...

Sipping Bahama-mamas off of your stomach...

As I journey to your lower island...

Lost in your forest of love,

Blind,

I use my tongue to find...

My way back to civilization...

And that's when I begin to place...

Gentle caresses on the tenderest places...

That you own...

Can you imagine you and me alone...

With only your sexy moans breaking the silence...

From the pleasure that you receive

Every time I visit your lower island...

Immaculate body figure

Got me figuring you're a model figure...

Pop bottle figure,

Reminding me of the digit 8...

And I figure I'm str8 after a taste of your grits & hot-cakes...

Your kiss is the nutritious breakfast I've been longing to have -

Not to mention delicious,

And may I just add...

With the first privilege to be in your kitchen

I'm going to eat every meal your body prepares...

Now that's a main course...

But of course I'll want more...

Every ligament in your body,

From head to toe,

I adore...

From the bed to floor I'll make you sore...

But in a good way...

I'm liable to do anything you want

whether in a good or bad way...

And I'll lick your entire body clean

if you catch me on laundry day...

If you're thinking this is the alcohol talking,

Stop inquiring

I'm not intoxicated...

These are things I've been desiring the most

So, please don't take it for granted.





Tha Prodigal One...