dream come true

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i fell for the obvious
your body, yes; your body is
bottle'esque, model'esque, Godly, yes
God, He is, probably the best, architect
i'm swarming you like shark attacks
to sink my teeth in, your vicky secrets
rip it, just to get to what's beneath it & arch your back
when i eat you, you aren't a snack
i clean my plate, till you faint, climax or have a heart attack
listen to me, whisper jewelry
purely where you hear thoroughly
curling ball like, surely girly, all night
purring claw like, pillow snuggled
between where i unbuckle, slide in & fuck you
like you can't believe
treating you like; well not like a trampoline
or bouncing on you like a teen
nor like a queen; at least not tonight
tonight you scream, like you just saw your life
flash before you & it was gorgeous
a sight to see if there were voyeurs
sneaking peeks, to peep some freaks, frequently
the freak in me, brings out the slut in you
no disrespect, cause i'm in love with you
can't say what we do ain't nothing new
we co-wrote the kama sutra
that night i confided i'm not use to
keeping you content
instead i keep you up with roosters
bent over balconies
your body seems like fountains to me
quenching my thirst from beneath your skirt
the girl who makes me cream in my clean & dirty dreams
i can't believe you're her

                                        dream come true

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