Hypothetically …
hypothetical
God lord… woman I want
to wear you out …lol … in that way latter but I mean in this moment I mean now,
to wear you out with your hand inside mine and tell the whole world we are an “us”
thank you Mr Gods she 360 degrees Divine,
I can’t describe how I feel with jot of one line .
Most men love there
silver gold platinum ropes, designer watches with stones stolen from African lands,
flashy rings, ear rings, belly ring some rings we won’t mention…lol it not
really for me her face is my watch in
hard time , the gentle hand squeeze affirming nod amd her smile tell it going
to fine .
I keeps it simple I have
the greatest jewel of all you not that I can possess you I just assume you give
yourself to me because the loving is sweeter chocolate cake, and I want to wear
you out on my right hand side with your palm inside mine , I want to wear you
on my lips at random times they look a
little bit dry do mind if use mine I can gloss them up until we both shine, I and
when we alone in private that body collide , every line of your body I want to memorize
in the depth of my mind time after time.
Some people love the
feel of cold steel and stone because they shine they use their cell phones ,
there watch is for status it doesn’t tell time, maybe I am fool but I love that
warm tender caramel skin warmth baked to perfection by our African sun and smells just a good to make you wana ooh
wooo… I hope don’t salivate ..Oops a moment now it’s too late. So woman are you
going to give me your hands so I can wear you out, or should iwait until you
ware me out ..lol
Hypothetically
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